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Oct 2020
I seen her from afar

Dark hair with olive skin

Sweat gathered at the small of her back

As she tended the garden she brushed her hair back

Thin at the waist her hips were full

I watched her as the sun set

Desiring to smell the nape of her neck.
Written by
JDP
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