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By B.K. Date: 2002 Nov 24 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.24.15.25.23753]] |
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Passion sleeps Buried deep But when it wakes It burns and quakes Moaning through and through Baby mine not anyone could do My ouija board This breathless heart The moon and stars And cosmic farts All wag their fingers And point their tongues to YOU ©bk2002 |