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Nov 2014
she it who little nervously is

most soft
most innocently head

throbbing

between neck and air to be

loved to be

needed to be

wanted of more than body always
can't but to "I guess

we don't have to
tell
my            boyfriend.
PK Wakefield
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PK Wakefield
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   Louis Brown and Mote
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