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May 2014
I looked up from
my seated position,
& our eyes met
as you lowered
yourself upon me,
muffling me,
inhaling & tasting
your sweet lady-fragrance
to Earth-shattering moments
& the release of pure joy.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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   --- and Pradip Chattopadhyay
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