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May 2024
SO YOU

baby
like a shipwrecked sailor
washed up on the shore of me

I was only a girl
my self now
turned into a mother

slowly baby
opens one eye then...shuts it
'So this is life...think I'll sleep on it!

she squirms into me
as if she would burrow back inside me
then she ***** and ***** and *****

oh how she *****
my ****** hurts
I shift her to the other

so new so old
all at the one time
so...you
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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   Jeremy Betts
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