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It might have been a week since last What do I know I don't think about when, where or who You think so highly of yourself as I look at you with tease in my eyes                  but oh baby it's just a disguise You are not the one Not for me                                                     But easy In the moment the only thing I see is you pleasuring me When I'm done I leave you like a piece of toy left filled with joy                                                     But easy It's just for a time you got the prime When i find something new   You have been chewed I leave you wanting more Letting you know I'm out to explore                     sorry boo I'm not for you
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 5:53 PM UTC
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It might have been a week since last What do I know I don't think about when, where or who You think so highly of yourself as I look at you with tease in my eyes                  but oh baby it's just a disguise You are not the one Not for me                                                     But easy In the moment the only thing I see is you pleasuring me When I'm done I leave you like a piece of toy left filled with joy                                                     But easy It's just for a time you got the prime When i find something new   You have been chewed I leave you wanting more Letting you know I'm out to explore                     sorry boo I'm not for you
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25/F/Denmark
Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 5:53 PM UTC
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