Alice Rose George

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Four Poems by Alice Rose George
Bomb 18 Wachtal Body

Juking on the road with Bill, hitting / every shack bar we defied our mamas, / set no time to be back home, let sex / crawl up our legs like spiders.

Four Poems by Alice Rose George
Bomb 18 Wachtal Body

Juking on the road with Bill, hitting / every shack bar we defied our mamas, / set no time to be back home, let sex / crawl up our legs like spiders.

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