Thursday, January 25, 2007

Growing Up Comments

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I remember Coney Island, the beach teeming with limbs and hams
breasts vibrant and moving, puberty and the glaring sun
raced my juices around, I oogled my cousin of 22 as her dress
floated to the sand revealing a one piece bathing suit
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shimon weinroth
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