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Aug 2014
She asked me for them
& I gave them to her,
lot's of them,
the way she liked them,
on her command.

And now she says,
talk to the hand,
I'm busy with this crossword puzzle.
All I want to do is kiss her...
Lord, I miss her spunkiness!
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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