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By Irongirl Submitted by Irongirl Date: 2004 Mar 29 Comment on this Work [[2004.03.29.03.16.5579]] |
| We confiscated the chopsticks and made it out alive, although I don't know if I was breathing. Your tousled hair plays about your boyish charm and lures me in. What could you see in me? Your threadbare Speedo that my eye lingers on each day at the pool confirms a vast ocean of offerings. Yet, do I want to get wet? Am I even invited to test the waters? I await the final round of "3 questions" to see my fate unfold. |