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Jun 2014
Musk is her natural fragrance,
it hangs in the air around her,
it's as if she sweats pheromones
& no matter how hard you try
to fight it,
nothings works,
but this biological reaction,
she makes me granite.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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