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23.A Poem by stinetrani found you : you fit wholesome in the bowl of my palm across my creased life lines i curled my fingers providing loose shelter vibrant and lush y.. |
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29.A Poem by stinetranthursday, 30 april 2009 at 12:03 | 29. heartbeats under the rise and falling of your belly; hands, warm warm hands--vacant from the twining of mine... |
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