wedding plans: Tryst

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Monday, October 16, 2006

Tryst

Just don’t have anything to eat he said Okay I sighed okay The doctor said it’s nil by mouth Okay okay I know okay They’re going to fix you up said he They’re going to fix you good They’re going to whip that baby out And fix you good as new Okay, I sobbed okay I know And wept and wept and wept... Sign in to see full entry.

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