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Oh, manifold incomparable dress, O couvercle covering cowering flesh Flap and fight and fly, oh Imitate her soon-to-sigh. Oh flowers patterned on Some fabric thin to The billow breeze, oh Bumps on her knees. My hand is well aware, don’t stop, I love them there.
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Feb 25, 2011
Feb 25, 2011 at 9:42 PM UTC
A Love Poem
Oh, manifold incomparable dress, O couvercle covering cowering flesh Flap and fight and fly, oh Imitate her soon-to-sigh. Oh flowers patterned on Some fabric thin to The billow breeze, oh Bumps on her knees. My hand is well aware, don’t stop, I love them there.
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Feb 25, 2011
Feb 25, 2011 at 9:42 PM UTC
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