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Girald Feb 2015
oh how i love the *****
such a beautiful sight
how it glows under the sea
without the slightest fight
it is like orange juice
on a cool summer day
without the orange
and only the play
so here i say
one more day
oh how i love the *****
how it leads me a fray
Girald Mar 2015
fought not for gold
but only atold
god and glory
was our only story
Girald Feb 2015
Oh bee from michigan
so much intuition
such beautiful lips
with the barrel pointed alright
i could only imagine those hips
and assume you are, tight.

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