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flame
greener than goslings
my moth stalls,
your petticoat flower
settling about you--
a dab of innocence
to covet a moment's breath,
shattering modesties
with the tiniest
delicate hand...
my moth stalls,
your petticoat flower
settling about you--
a dab of innocence
to covet a moment's breath,
shattering modesties
with the tiniest
delicate hand...
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