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My soul is ****** out Through my soft lips Down your throat You seem so content With it in your posession I can't bring myself To ask for it back
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 2:09 AM UTC
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My soul is ****** out Through my soft lips Down your throat You seem so content With it in your posession I can't bring myself To ask for it back
slevaotvos
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Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 2:09 AM UTC
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