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Jun 2018
Lying together in the tall grass
Our arms touch softly
Too shy to move, too hungry to stop
The sun's bright warm rays
Make our skin and clothes feel hot to the touch
Quiet is the world outside of the tall grass
Electric, electric
Baby's breath, summer's heat
While lying in the tall, tall grass
John ayres
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John ayres  47/M/Tennessee
(47/M/Tennessee)   
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