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| Sunday, June 13, 2010, 4:07:53 PM |
I was swimming in the rain. I enjoyed the wetness on my nude body. I felt the spongy lawn under my toes. I cut a rose and put it in my hair. I was Eve in search of an Adam, And I found him. Fucking in the rain Against the rough bark of an apple tree. There were no ripe fruit yet, Or I would have offered him one Sunday Paradise And no fall from Grace. |
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