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Jan 2014
I lay with you after,
amused,
by the thought of my brothers finding out.

You made me
promise,
not to tell anyone.

Hush now boy and don't
worry,
this secret's too satirical to spoil.

I love that you know that they'd
****,
you for being more than a friend to me.

That you were their,
friend,
before my secret.
Its ByrnByrn
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Its ByrnByrn
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   D and Jonny Angel
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