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My Mr, I am his Miss, I like it when he gives me a kiss, My Miss, I am her Mr, I like it when she is a giver, We seem to be just divine, Hopefulness is so entwined, My Mr, I am his Miss, I like it when he picks up his dish, My Miss, I am her Mr, I like it when I go and fish.
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Jun 2, 2022
Jun 2, 2022 at 7:44 AM UTC
My Mr Miss
My Mr, I am his Miss, I like it when he gives me a kiss, My Miss, I am her Mr, I like it when she is a giver, We seem to be just divine, Hopefulness is so entwined, My Mr, I am his Miss, I like it when he picks up his dish, My Miss, I am her Mr, I like it when I go and fish.
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25/F/Mount Gambier, South Aust
Jun 2, 2022
Jun 2, 2022 at 7:44 AM UTC
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