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Jun 2014
People at work look
at me in bewilderment,
they must think I'm childish,
'cause I have my fingers
in my mouth
all the time.

But I know better doll face,
it's an adult thing,
an act I love,
craving
delicious traces of you,
smiling devilishly inside.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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