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Jul 2014
I watched her
unknowingly
draw her bath
& she,
she is such beauty
& I was so lost
in her privacy,
I became a trickle
from her slow faucet,
forever tasting,
forever tasting,
forever,
tasting
her sweet-moment
with lavender.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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