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Delicious Delights
.
& he'd give that look,
The hug sent my way,
by way of my evening past
An evening spent fingering
through a picture book of
delicious delights, till a mind
set with travelling on hearing
his vocality along with my
departure as if he were right
here watching;
I do give my
everything.
& he'd give that look,
The hug sent my way,
by way of my evening past
An evening spent fingering
through a picture book of
delicious delights, till a mind
set with travelling on hearing
his vocality along with my
departure as if he were right
here watching;
I do give my
everything.
Published 25th Apr 2018
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He knows my ways
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