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Candid Confessions

Candid Confessions

Do not put your armsaround meand strill call me sister;I’m afraidyou’re spoiling itfor us. It twitches in meas it twitches in you,that sums up notthe whole matter:it soon multipliesand send downthe sparks;and thenthe sweet bitter end,would I stil beyour sister?Could I still call you brother? Dear sister,my mind woreyour mouth last night.I saw sinceritycurld-uparound yourcandid … Continue reading Candid Confessions