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I first saw her from a distance the aroma of her essence captured my minds eye funny how someone can tickle somewhere in you without so much as a touch I thought to myself as beautiful as hometown on a summer morning with some of momma's hoe cakes and sorgum and the bacon with the rind still on Yeesss lordy country girl shoulders of the strongest femininity you never knew you would have this effect skin is so fresh like moist ground and the same color brown taunting girlish smile and the softness can be seen from here I thought my head felt as if I was at Ruthie's Cafe and juke joint Sense of happy loud blues just funn'in God must have a sence of humor if not women could'nt make men feel this way I thought to myself
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