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Mustard

Posted on July 5, 2013 by gablesworth

I would have given anything To be back in bed with you Wrapped completely in lies.   You hated the way your voice Sounded during those early morning Questions, – swirling thumbs, Mephisto waltz spinning at 45 rpm’s.   I … Continue reading →

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