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Liquor Your lips tasted like liquor and I was in a drunken abyss. I took sips that turned into swigs, and soon enough, I was intoxicated. The only difference, between me and the other drunks; I knew what I wanted. You, with you lips of alcohol and your scent of ******* And I was addicted to your body as your arms encircle me in a little cage, on Cloud 9.
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 5:49 AM UTC
Liquor
Liquor Your lips tasted like liquor and I was in a drunken abyss. I took sips that turned into swigs, and soon enough, I was intoxicated. The only difference, between me and the other drunks; I knew what I wanted. You, with you lips of alcohol and your scent of ******* And I was addicted to your body as your arms encircle me in a little cage, on Cloud 9.
ashita
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 5:49 AM UTC
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