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[aid] => mick
[title] => Hetaera
[time] => 2014-11-08 00:30:05
[hometext] => I seek a teacher to show me the lost art of love
[bodytext] => Hetaera, I miss you
My hands require instruction
Show me how to love
They bring destruction without guidance
I need not release
But lessons to be taught
Of loving selflessly
I have sought it endlessly
Kamala, kiss me
Show me life inside your breath
Teach me your gentle touch
I near death, remake me
To master the art of love
Patience, thinking
Games only lovers play
Breathing, waiting
Courtesan, conquer me
Prove your conviction
Share the moment
While my affliction heals
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[informant] => Amicus
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[alanguage] => english
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