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Virginity

VIRGINITY: She gave it to him, Not as it was, A jewel, stitched inside of her, A hidden treasure, That could have lay hidden forever, No, Instead she gave him the map, Pointed to all the clues encrypted, In fact … Continue reading

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Attention

Attention  She throws a darting eye to her quivering knee and back over her fidgeting fingers. Her lower lip, which is slightly smaller than her top lip, is jutting out further than usual and I can see it searching for … Continue reading

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