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Apr 2014
If you need my love
hand delivered
then
******* a kiss,
wave it
from your lips,
send it airborne,
upon arrival,
greeted with smiles
and an obligatory return

It will be returned
FedEx,
in the biggest box,
you will ever see

you will require
both our hands
to open it,
Yours,
from without
Mine,
from within
Ebb n' flow
no idea where this came from....
in the air I guess...
Nat Lipstadt
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Nat Lipstadt  120/M/nyc
(120/M/nyc)   
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