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Dime Lines XII: Olfaction

May 4, 2007

Look at her nose, you wanna grab it in your knuckles pinch it, rub it with yours Just to make her chuckle When she laughs it gets crinkled Something stinks it gets wrinkled She drinks champagne and bubbles make it tingle When I mingle with her, it’s not the first thing you see and call…

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