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Feb 2013
I lick the stamp upon your letter
sealed with a kiss to make it better

press soft the edge and stroke each fold
between thumb and finger softly rolled

dripping wax to fix my seal
drinking ink of *** appeal

words soft written by my heart
keep me so close when you knee-part
Excuse the final word play
Written by
DieingEmbers
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