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sex poem

i love to steal awhile away
the sun is up
a mist was driving down
the darkness
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
in and of itself
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
i saw the clouds among the hills
a life on the ocean wave
i saw him once before
truely
had he and i but met
out of me unworthy and unknown

 



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