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Tuesday, 12 February 2013
LOVE POEM
I found this written on the back
of the gent's toilet cubicle door
of The Globe in February, 2003:
for oral here call 07XXX-XX6532
(I'll keep your number private
If you keep calling back).
Our fingers are tender from dialing.
Labels:
gay,
homosexual. homosexuality,
love,
love poem,
poetry,
queer poem,
sex,
toilet
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