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Jul 2014
She felt the unknown hand
linger longer
than it should have,
up under her skirt,
sliding past her lace.

She could not catch his face,
the blinding light
made him invisible
& the room was swirling
to heavy bass.

But regardless,
he was gone in a flash,
the only trace
he left
was her weak knees
& strangely,
a curious smile
biting her lip.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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