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    It is now Saturday and KP’s reign boads well, in so far as it’s course has been steered.

    Your lips make me quake with anguish and desire. If only I could feel your rugged hands about my frame. I dream, alas, and ponder.

    If only the years had treated me as they have treated you. I wouldn’t have the palsy and the clap. Oh how I wish it was not so… May my tears anoint your destiny as my soul retreats unto the shadows

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