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November Love Letter
from "Your Secret Admirer"
When I'm with you I think about octopi wrapping their tentacles around their prey and tattoos of hearts on fire on their big balloon like heads
and oceans of cute little puppies doggie paddling like crazy toward the shore so that they can jump on their master's legs and shake off and get them all wet
I think about the sky when the sun is setting and a big dragon that's lovable flying toward the sunset with a child on it's back
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