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To Get in My Bed, Get in
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January 2015 To Get in My Bed, Get in
With who now.....
Shall I share, the silent .....
Breath, beneath the quilt?
That,
If I'd waft..... it's perilous scent.
Could knock,
a grown man down...... dead!
Such childish...boyish...charms? Now ......lost.
And girly squeals, and laughters peels......manly chuckles.
Just memories,
Inside
My head.
Giajl © Jim Love
