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Aug 2019
I hear the sprinkles in your voice.
I see the icing in your smile.
I feel the oven in your touch.
I see the pastry of your love.
I devour the fruits of your sensuality.
You are one exquisite dessert.
Bill Johnston
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Bill Johnston  75/M/Hutchinson, Ks
(75/M/Hutchinson, Ks)   
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