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Aug 2013
Phoned you this morning with  my most rampant of write, you liked it all right,
I wonder how, I knew you would,
Course you did, you always do,sorry to say now, it's not just me and you,
or you and I,
You moaned at me, for mailing one to you that as I cc'd to another,
You're not my lover, just my friend, not sure if as a friend I can depend, anymore,
Deep mischief discussions are what do we  to do best....!.
We were both so close today, in fact mere, only yards away,
Believed that you may seek me out, while we were so close,
You didn't, no surprise there then!
Although, admit, I did kind of hope,
Saw Stephen, another friend today , he said, "Gal you're looking glam in his way,
Through his aesthetic eyes, he sees beauty so honest, loyal and true,
He doesn't look for hot and ***** in a chick, because, he's gay!
He's really sweet, lovely too,
He's a male nurse works on ICU!

Livvi Kent 2013
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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