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Mar 2014
She was a bit older,
aged like a fine wine,
bubbly & red-hot,
she had stars on her hips,
knew how to push the limits.

I was mesmerized
the moment
she kissed my lips,
I could taste her berry,
it was the perfect Sherry.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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