December 2010
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virtuoso. by J.W. Bouwman
you always know how to place your fingertips on the fevered pulsepoints of my soul
your touch cools the fires inhabiting my daily existence like water poured upon over-sunned flagstones
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Fuck. I wanna see you. And hug you. And make you...
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“Maybe This Christmas” - Ron Sexsmith
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