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Curtly to my liaison, her levity is imperative to her cacophony,
Ambiguous to All my children, ambiguous to freedom’s destiny,
Ungraveling the walk this morning, saddened by her panties,
Shortened by her talk, cussing and fussing with baby agony,
Earnestness of her behavior, still powdering awaiting teams,
Abrupt in manners of my response, open to sexual ecstasy,
Impossible lack of respect, I RIP off her clothes,
Phenom of her interpretations, in the sky of her bloody rose,
fulfillment of her travels, high tops of the rise,
A One Life to Live, going downstairs in surprise.
