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Feb 2013
You are Dark, my Dove and sweet.
Like Eve, you tempt me, and I eat.
Oh! Dark Deliciousness!
Oh! Bittersweet!
Your taste- like heaven!

but I shouldn't cry out
here in Seven-Eleven
Sometimes I get a bit carried away
John F McCullagh
Written by
John F McCullagh  63/M/NY
(63/M/NY)   
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