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risque thoughts inhabit my mind as she steps back and forth across the threshold   nubile twenty something hippy dreadlock girl such a lovely persona   and moist inked beauty of form she shouts my poem in the parking garage at four am the echoes add integrity to it she laughs my girl takes her in our bed and shows her some integrity i would so willfully indulge but i know that such a creature is the kind i could come to love with true deep feeling far too easily and i dare not such misadventure i am so drawn in by her golden patchouli locks her fine line inked breast her laughing gentle eyes i tell my girl this interloper of her treasures must depart in the morning she is unhappy but agrees i sleep on the floor waking to my happy home restored
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Jun 8, 2013
Jun 8, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
hippy dreadlock girl
risque thoughts inhabit my mind as she steps back and forth across the threshold   nubile twenty something hippy dreadlock girl such a lovely persona   and moist inked beauty of form she shouts my poem in the parking garage at four am the echoes add integrity to it she laughs my girl takes her in our bed and shows her some integrity i would so willfully indulge but i know that such a creature is the kind i could come to love with true deep feeling far too easily and i dare not such misadventure i am so drawn in by her golden patchouli locks her fine line inked breast her laughing gentle eyes i tell my girl this interloper of her treasures must depart in the morning she is unhappy but agrees i sleep on the floor waking to my happy home restored
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Jun 8, 2013
Jun 8, 2013 at 11:32 AM UTC
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