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Untitled 3 by Carol Marie
She
sings the songs that
play wildly in my head each
note succinctly born into
vivid images that
have me wet moment
after moment and
still I beg for more from
her precious mouth how
eager I am to sit and listen to
the sounds that emanate from
this beauty how
rich my life has become in knowing the joy of her |
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