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Jul 2018
Moo
I told her she had a beautiful countenance
that i felt
a gnawing relentless desire for her

she looked at me with tender eyes
and shivering wet lips
and called out

"oink oink
moo
bark bark
woof woof
meow"
:)
zebra
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