she combed my hair flat with her
fingers
maternal and caring
the shiver I felt at her touch lingers
natural and uncaring
vernal and unsparing
a fair, quiet girl – Oh I wish I were
younger.
If I love you, what business is it of yours if I love you, it is no business of anyone’s including mine own You cannot exact any requireme...
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