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Foreplay

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The dress she is wearing called Foreplay…
plunging neckline for her pleasures,
in shades of Winesap blues.
That falls like a summer rain,
a storm of innuendo,
whispering against her ankles.
Waiting for escargot, “S’il vous plaît.”

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