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My heart bleeds **** wine while my back aches with lust And the hummingbirds they feed on leaves that lack nutritional value.
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 6:27 PM UTC
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My heart bleeds **** wine while my back aches with lust And the hummingbirds they feed on leaves that lack nutritional value.
Copyright Sept 15, 2010 by Renee S. Loren
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 6:27 PM UTC
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