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Jul 2014
Don't tell me I'm wrong
When I know I'm right.
Your jeans fit you so tight
I watch the glitter on them sparkle,
In the moons light.
You blew me a kiss
And I tried to catch it but missed.
I've always had butter fingers.
Your kiss went into the air and got carried away to dance in the galaxy.
Jay Jimenez
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Jay Jimenez  31/M/Faribualt Minnesota
(31/M/Faribualt Minnesota)   
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