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Fingers and Toes

the numbers of age have no meaning when love is using an abacus she is minus and i am plus but meaning nothing in abstract geometry to her concave i'm convex in an equation that perhaps suggests one can digest the other or the other the other so so together her youthful legs rub off on me

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