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Author: Lady Fingers
Fiction Rated: T - English - Poetry - Reviews: 4 - Published: 04-23-09 - Updated: 04-23-09 - Complete - id:2664425

He waded in the mud
and I couldn't help but
reload my gun and fire again
because this is my fever
this is what gets me hot
watching him there...
all bloody and shot
"and if cupids got a gun then he's shootin"



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