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Jul 2013
You .  Quite a catch .
To hear you move .
Swift and Breezy .
Half or Halves. .
She owns but never has a clue to give .
Her business is never sow .
Holding on to a branch, downstream .
She takes out her knife .
Each time it tickles like a splinter in your toe .
Beating away, haha .
But like nature, seed is never gone for good .
BE gone like the wind .
Written by
Breezy Raye  phoenix
(phoenix)   
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   spysgrandson
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