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5d
I feel your skin,
slipping through me,
and unlike an alligator's
its so soft and smooth,
a woman so beautiful,
Its the agonizing truth.
Desire hits lids of my eyes
and yet, I'm a passer-by.
Not hinted upon your love......

I don't want this......
but I feel it.......
Like a brew of rumbles,
of so many troubles.
Poisoned Wells
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Poisoned Wells  45/M/France
(45/M/France)   
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