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Jan 2022
trailing air bublets in toasty water,
bubbles that speak to my skin,
"ooo"-"ahh"-"ooo".
fairly lovely,
like puppies attacking in swarm.
that pure, and stainless, love-lust,
to rid your heart of glum.
Tyler
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Tyler  24/M/PA
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   Pradip Chattopadhyay
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