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Oct 2021
His aesthetically inviting existence
Was in the temple of my dreams
Deep radiant eyes, extraordinarily
Bushy eyebrows, **** chin beard
How I longed to comfort his head
On my proud and loving jigglerz
Let him find peace within me
As he closed his eyes and softly slept
Right through the night
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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