The Lady in the Liquor Store

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The lady in
The liquor store
I can't begin
I had her in for

Her reaction
My faint glance
In a fraction
Breaths not pants 

A boundary
Of thoughts
All around me
And she thwarts

To grow
Into a size
You know
Subtle disguise 

But flaxen fluxing
Hair with thinness
Distracting
My fulfilledness

Published by T.M. Shorewick

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