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she had a gorgeous wicked her walk a vertical snake she owned any king ate their hearts like melting cake - the planet was her palace in silk and moroccan lace she left wakes of desire with devastating grace - he saw her one day skin like diamond cream her eyes caught his like fire now she owned his dream
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 12:05 PM UTC
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she had a gorgeous wicked her walk a vertical snake she owned any king ate their hearts like melting cake - the planet was her palace in silk and moroccan lace she left wakes of desire with devastating grace - he saw her one day skin like diamond cream her eyes caught his like fire now she owned his dream
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