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Feb 2016
She lures him in with her seductive eyes
She gives him a taste of her sultry lips
She lets him feel her porcelain skin
For her pleasure, not his.
She doesn't want him. Just his kisses and touches.
She just wants to feel.
Why can't she feel?
Gypsy soul
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Gypsy soul
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