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come on, go ahead, pucker up, stumble, tumble between mumbles loosen up, don't refuse to abuse you're flat our clumsy at heart balance your unbalanced body on me a old friend of mine wrote that...i used to have such the crush on him....weird. very good poem. erotic,too.hmm... thought i'd share.
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