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Dec 2012
It is your eyes
I love black coffee
no sugar, no cream
much like your eyes
deep and dark, mysterious
except I am pretty sure once you jump in
unlike my black, bitter coffee
your demeanor is sweet
and skin soft
so you could say
your eyes are my new coffee
Anon C
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Anon C  35/F/Virginia
(35/F/Virginia)   
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