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May 2023
Ride the melody
With an oak wood lip
I just long for a taste
Of your marinated kiss

A lick of the earth
Can't satisfy my needs
But a touch of the ether
the beyond, the unreached.
Orchid
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Orchid  20/F/England
(20/F/England)   
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