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My Match
i etched your breasts
on a matchbox
with a scalpel
that way
i could always
dream of fondling them
whenever i lit a cigarette
on a matchbox
with a scalpel
that way
i could always
dream of fondling them
whenever i lit a cigarette
Published 19th Dec 2010
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