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Sep 2023
i can´t eat sincerity
but you look fine in
your red-beret..
you´ll share with me

that which is mine-
i have this generosity
all my life-
the cellulose covers

the razor blade..
blos-it tickles really!
this is your way...
we can laugh..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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