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sab occasionally dabbles in the two_word poetry her self doin a little dance of_loosened_laces down an empty street at night the wind was busy elsewhere and the drunks were strangly quiet up the street and i did a tiny dance dodging the trash that persisted at my feet i think theres a dirty dishes fairy devoted to me she shows me her love the only way she can and the dishes pile high no matter where i am |
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| . | that's beautiful - but who told you you could loosen your laces, bitch. Tight corsetting ay all times girlie. | 050323 |