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purely spiritually
putty
long rolls of clay
worms
a cylinder
spit
let’s dance
up one wall down to the dirt
let me see your pretty legs
lift your skirt
introduce me to your mother
allow me handle your hurt
-let’s lay for a while
-let us stand on the tail end of a speeding train
-shoot guns, kiss with eyes wide
love doesn’t get any younger either
love is the variegated gem
12.26.03
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