By it dosent matter
Date: 30 September 2000
message tied to the soap on a rope
ah my sweetest lady
one small favor wouldst i ask
even before thee should
cup thy breast in silkin glory
and before thee slowly slides
thy silken heaven sent
to cage thy womaness
in softest covering
even before thy cotton robe
shall decend thy shoulders
please my lady please
close thy bedroom window
marge next door is complaning she
cant get work out of george
again
love always
jack
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