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1965 not
fourteen years old
virgin hormones
freshly pressed
music madness
O level French
and there you were,
smooth chocolate
melted butter voice,
an ache somewhere
I’d never felt before
could it be love
this hurt, this pain
fourteen years old
a poster on the wall
and that dress!
my first wet dream
and so it began
a leap, a fall
yeah! yeah!
1965
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