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IDENTIFYING WHAT WAS HANGING
As the body
walked facing
me, wearing
shorts suitable
for the hot day,
I quickly saw something
hanging from under
one of the short
leg openings.
What was it?
NO!
It couldn't be.
Then I saw
it was a hanging
sash knot that had
been tucked inside
and slide to the
pants opening.
Meet me at the
KISSING PLCE
and we'll explore
what's hanging.
walked facing
me, wearing
shorts suitable
for the hot day,
I quickly saw something
hanging from under
one of the short
leg openings.
What was it?
NO!
It couldn't be.
Then I saw
it was a hanging
sash knot that had
been tucked inside
and slide to the
pants opening.
Meet me at the
KISSING PLCE
and we'll explore
what's hanging.
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