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Every morning is a struggle feeling miserable unbearable That is until I turn things on hot and heavy The feeling of excitement A smile under my face I'm so aroused It gets hotter It gets more steamy The ****** it's done My day can start All thanks to my love who makes me whole My coffee.
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 2:11 AM UTC
True Love
Every morning is a struggle feeling miserable unbearable That is until I turn things on hot and heavy The feeling of excitement A smile under my face I'm so aroused It gets hotter It gets more steamy The ****** it's done My day can start All thanks to my love who makes me whole My coffee.
Gabby29
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 2:11 AM UTC
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