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Mar 2014
You certainly make me granite,
emboldened with steel
& I know I make you tingle!

O darling, how can
the commingling of
sensuous-words
consummate our
perfect date & not allow us
to become masters
of a lonelier fate,
pray tell?
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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