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Jim baugfit me a beer in Wiiweba,
ami anyway, How andd 7 resist,
fris eyes were like bawls
af deliciaus dark liquid
after a long draugfit.
'I drank slowly until
one day, 7 found myself
an afligfit witfi Him
to tHe city of Las cAngeles
and realized, 7 Had no idea
wHat 7 was doing.
WHicfi is tHe way
my grandmatfier must Have felt
standing tfiere,
posing far tHe pfwtograpHer,
leaning into Her new Husband,
His body almost familial',
Het' wHite dress caressing
Her dark brawn skin,
Her face so silent,
sHe must Have just realized
tfiat sHe Had no idea
wHat sfie was doing.
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'il'is eyes kept looking
straigHt at tf'ie camera,
like bowls of delicious dark liqu
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