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Jun 2014
I downed 3 IPA's
in this college town
& messaged my muse,
she seems to be
a wonderful lass
& I imagine having her
in every ****
compromising position,
from the buff,
to wearing them
**** lady things.

If she really knew me,
smelled my cologne,
& never wanted to be alone,
I think she would
love to have me
come over
to seed her
on a regular basis.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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