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Oct 2013
A jealous glass
of jostling waves
sits alone
on the bedside table
music
fire
lingered lyricism
of passions
mouthed
we own our selves
our bodies
and time
I am never more woman
than when you
are inside of me
Diane
Written by
Diane  Minneapolis, MN
(Minneapolis, MN)   
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