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Oct 2018
Im just lonely, really
she whispered across the table
and I want someone to hold me
I know that after ***
we will collapse into each others arms
and stay that way, for at least a little while
Thats the work and thats the reward
those fleeting moments of touch

I am not sexually insatiable
I am affectionately empty
Sean Devlin
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Sean Devlin  M/East Bay, CA
(M/East Bay, CA)   
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