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Apr 7
How can a wife
Summon
All that
That is brothel
In the best deserving
Neon
Quashed
Of purple-pink
With eyes so enigmatic
That one begins to
forget to usher in:
FOR-GO.
Ah...
The daughter I want
To have
Simply replies:
GOSH... "he": peered at me:
and all saints:
Under DITTO
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Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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