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The Earlier Days
a winter evening,
piercing cold
I lay myself on a beaming slide
you proceed,
slowly pressing your body against me
two souls conjoined into one.
piercing cold
I lay myself on a beaming slide
you proceed,
slowly pressing your body against me
two souls conjoined into one.
Published 15th Aug 2013
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