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Nov 2013
She, is Miss Somewhat so,
sometimes it's yes and other times no
and I don't know where she wants me to go,
but I'll be there with her,because I care somewhat
for Miss Somewhat so.

Her love just phases me,erases the worst in me,shows me the way to be,I kiss her tenderly,she responds hungrily,
we dine quite heartily.

Miss Somewhat so shows me where I must go and what I must do,which I do,when I do as I'm told and the older I get,the more I behave and am able to save these directions 'til later on and time passes on until time itself would border on
obsession,
And if I am obsessed with her,possessed by her,taken off and undressed with her,
I like it that way.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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