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Friday, January 09, 2009

Hangman - II

You filled each free moment
sipping her like coffee
and capturing her
movements to savour
when you are deprived
of her distractions.
Posted by Autumn at Friday, January 09, 2009
Labels: pffa, poetry, seven-seven

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