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Oct 2014
Pull from your face your gross disguise
And lay it gently to one side.
Just for a second I'd love to see your face.

I want to tend to your insides
And leave your psyche through your eyes.
But I can't get in.
Harry
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Harry  M/Gloucester UK
(M/Gloucester UK)   
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     Sara Elliott
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