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[aid] => mick
[title] => body contact
[time] => 2002-10-17 06:00:00
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[bodytext] => Body Contact
We’re dancing too close cause I didn’t really know you that well, damned erection tried to pull back a little but you pressed on pretending that nothing had happened; I was glad when the music stopped. Thanked me for the dance while mirth danced in your mischievous eyes. Sitting beside your husband you kept sending me half smiles like we had a secret together, but we had not you were just a woman who danced too close. Embarrassed and annoyed by your cheek I soon left didn’t look your way but the pressure of your body against mine stayed with me for days. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 8 [informant] => Jan_Oskar_Hansen [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AmericanTragedy )
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