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Mystery man
Black coat
Full hat
Deep voice
Fishing net beard
Jungle beard
His eyes mapped my walk
Smiles every time he sees me
From the corner bar
He walks past me
Ask if he can take me
Dinner was amazing
Many sides
As another man sat next to me
Greeting parts of me
Being attentive to every part of me
Desert
Was messy
The taste was different as...
Sunday 18th February 2018 5:13 am
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