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she hoped to be found

so now that it's done,
was it just frivolous fun

there was an adult part of her
and a part that was still a child

your adventure at the farm,
with a good roll in the barn

and they were out of sync.

yet their irregularities were aligned, concurrent, convergent

and this made people uneasy.

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By Anonymous Anonymous, at Wednesday, May 03, 2006 3:43:00 AM

oh bea. did you deface that wall so you could stand in front of it? hehe. its a cute picture.    



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