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Anderson DCCCLXXVI

You’re my every day joy and love

As I rub yr thigh

I count yr hair with my hand

I wonder if you go, will I break down?

Will the sun dry my tears?

Brightly it kisses my face

And the warmth embraces my body and soul

As all the tears will be gone

There’s nothing will be there

But you and me

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