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Each of you came to me open-armed stroking my silence. Each of you loved me open-hearted and we walked as One. Each of you looked at me ..

He lay flattened beneath a white linen at the 66 intersection A semi-truck trailored behind and a motorcycle crumpled beneath its wheels. ..

other peoples words with a tail of my own at the end of the line oh yeah dats right on time with a little w(H)ine drinking from a fountain pou..

Echoes dance in my head clad in heavy clogs Leaving behind the prints of their will Replacing old memories. I no longer know what is new go..

Happy Birthday to me!!!

Synovial Feet Lobes Lumped Between The Thumper and Carsals Rock Hard Slit Open You B***h The A*s Exclaimed When She Complained of the Pain ..

Lips spread a finger led licked indexed onward Chafed chapped dried via Salty excursions. Fallopian floral tissues surrendered rocked ..

Inkling mon ami your fresh breath ages with mine as our buds lap circling eagles nests pearls set in finery silk trousers throbbing for ..

Undress my soul Beneath starched puritees collar boned an exquisite divet slicked buttoned down allured unzipped swallowed throated toes ..

for my grandfather...