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  You're a sight for sore eyes I believe she said, It had been a while (she was reading my head), Indeed it has I replied, face red My heart pounding fiercely, (I pictured her bed).   I missed you completely she cooed so demure, She scanned me so sweetly, no innocent lure, It's me that you pined for? I uttered unsure, My mind seeing intercourse, a fanciful cure.   In the woods

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