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Paper Bag Scenario (Free verse) by dragonfly

He is not my taste. We can't possibly be more dissimilar, but I gave myself to him Shed my clothes for him 'Cause if you put a bag over his head the man becomes like all the rest

ARTIE 7-Nov-03/3:45 PM
"Rave" reviews here. The curse of trying to find intelligent life on this planet. Solitude is far less troublesome but no more friendly at times.




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