23 Sep 2013, 2:03pm

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Transsexual marketer in a field

Morning swims in your dunking feet.
That is so attractive.
You are so sure of yourself.
You make the pond softer with your footsoles.

Go on with your loss, which is none.
Make laps of the waves.
Slaps. These tiny virtuous fish
nibble on your scaly secrets.

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