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Nov 2013
Bones
You're just my cup of tea
And though you scorch my mouth
You warm my achy bones
To a degree at which
I don't even realize
That my senses--
Have gone numb.
Kaitlyn
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Kaitlyn
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   Ali Cronin, --- and ---
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