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Johnnie was not much of a talker in fact at times not much of a walker He seldom caused humor, but he has brought death Dressing in scarlet and Tuscan sun colors So neat and straightforward or so I thought Underneath it all was a facade Removing my clothes and stealing a kiss I knew the risks, but yet, I allowed myself to taste I yearn to swallow the amber nectar's spice
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 2:02 AM UTC
Monkey On My Back
Johnnie was not much of a talker in fact at times not much of a walker He seldom caused humor, but he has brought death Dressing in scarlet and Tuscan sun colors So neat and straightforward or so I thought Underneath it all was a facade Removing my clothes and stealing a kiss I knew the risks, but yet, I allowed myself to taste I yearn to swallow the amber nectar's spice
Thought I would add on here just in case it was hard to understand, this is about Johnnie Walker Red the drink.
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 2:02 AM UTC
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