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Jul 2014
You feel me
& you know you do.
Like a draught of warm whiskey,
I will circulate,
I will circulate,
I will swim in your blood,
flood your mind
with passions untold,
finger your softest spots
with a delicacy
you've never had.
And if you think I'm mad,
you're right.
I'm totally mad about you.
I'll fight to the death
to spend a night with you.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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