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When a woman is fed up a candlelight glows dark in solitary and every room of love When a woman is fed fantasy change the things physical even sharing arm for pain but heart beat is constant when your woman is fed with the things around how do you feel
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 5:18 AM UTC
When A woman is Fed
When a woman is fed up a candlelight glows dark in solitary and every room of love When a woman is fed fantasy change the things physical even sharing arm for pain but heart beat is constant when your woman is fed with the things around how do you feel
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 5:18 AM UTC
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