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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.
Written by TheOralizer
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