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There blooms a week toward the end of spring when the girls wear nothing but their smooth tans to pay me back for all the sordid glances that I've avoided.
There blooms a week toward the end of spring when the girls wear nothing but their smooth tans to pay me back for all the sordid glances that I've avoided.
posted by Philip at 2:17 PM
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I like this one. It's like you're writing in a journal. Haikus limit you.
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I love your website. It has a lot of great pictures and is very informative.
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