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Apr 2014
It was  lost on
a cold night, never
to be found again.

On cold pavement
slabs, my bottom
freezing but all part of
the fun.

She used me as some
late night fun, but it
was 25th December.

I'll never forget that
present, she unwrapped
and threw me away
when done...
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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