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Things got hot, Things got heavy. I hit the spot And broke the levee. The water rushed Onto my spread. Her body flushed And soaked my bed.
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Jun 4, 2011
Jun 4, 2011 at 3:37 PM UTC
Feels like Steve McQueen
Things got hot, Things got heavy. I hit the spot And broke the levee. The water rushed Onto my spread. Her body flushed And soaked my bed.
james-doster
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Jun 4, 2011
Jun 4, 2011 at 3:37 PM UTC
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