Exquisite Pain: Diary of a London Mistress
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Tuesday, 6 January 2009
Obvious non clarity
Fleetingly, the kiss has left me.
Hungry for more strictness and pomp.
Will not always do if it is not more than cannot be done.
Where again a palm or a mind shall land.
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