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1d
He's not afraid when scenes
When scenes a loud careless branch
Debriefing the holster
Detective with premise to a fit
The breach and broach
Causeways and thoroughfares

An un crushed drink on his counter

Now check
Coming lackin rab
Bye in to bambinas twinkled toes
Ten low and be bolder
Grab fab re dish debut never
Still holding fears off at rent
Holla

The Testa girl said what's the test for?
****** A
Always there when you call

She wanted me different
I just got to where I could know how they lived with her

Genovese's Harps
How she cried Gino
Gaunt faced in my shame
There is wisdom
She waters no wells
Drawing her hairs
In seeds fading blooms
Gino, she has cried after love

That the illegal of it not a poem yet
My feminity
My fluctuation
In morbidly obscene description
Of rights she delayed?

Those the shelter laws of the Vatican
Lady Sicily ain't a budget

Time 8:18 a.m
Written by
kevin  44/M/california
(44/M/california)   
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