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Oct 2019
My glass
is all ice and
cheap *****.

My eye drowns
with envy in
your clean kõlsch.

Neither of us
speak a word
about marriage.
Evan Stephens
Written by
Evan Stephens  44/M/DC
(44/M/DC)   
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