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Jun 2014
I HOPE ALL YOUR T-SHIRTS SMELL LIKE ME AND YOUR BED SHEETS ARE WRINKLED FROM WHERE I SLEPT AND YOUR SHOWER DRAIN IS FULL OF MY HAIR
AND I HOPE
THAT WHEN
YOU USE
YOUR SOAP
YOU THINK
ABOUT HOW
IT TOUCHED
MY BARE SKIN.
Written by
Marilee Bodden  Connecticut
(Connecticut)   
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     daleo and Nina
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