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The Stutters Of Our Hips.

Rating: 3.0

Merrily, I beseech you.
The mutters of my lips-
Shall never speak to anyone
The stutters of our hips.

Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: love,secrets,sex
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tai Chi Italy 31 July 2008

A gentleman in all respects Kyle! loved this little character forming poem. Perfect 10 from Tai

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