My New Friend Liam
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He came to me at a dinner
dedicated to the poor
In megar clothing, smelly, tattered & torn
He was far more
Articulate that I dreamed
I ended up taking Him Home
and letting Him take a bath
I could never use the towels
He used again
He liked being nude &
His body was -- even after Living on the edge -- The Fringes-- for
5 years, His body was well Built.
I made Him scrambled eggs, Hot Cakes & Turkey bacon & we became good friends.
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