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TONY BORSETH Oct 2017
Oh!   How she glances

her eyes are like lances

so very piercing are they.

Then when she stares ,

oh Lord  i need prayers,

The devil I think she'd outweigh
TONY BORSETH Oct 2017
closeness counts

and passion mounts

the age old story begins

tenderness wreaks

bed squeaks

and love's been invited in

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