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My soul was hanging on his wine glass He smirked as he grabbed my *** One night of secret and lies between my thighs I smiled as I looked into his eyes Betrayal was my guide My heart cried He held my chin and whispered, "let's do it again" My self doubt was in
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 9:44 PM UTC
Two in the morning
My soul was hanging on his wine glass He smirked as he grabbed my *** One night of secret and lies between my thighs I smiled as I looked into his eyes Betrayal was my guide My heart cried He held my chin and whispered, "let's do it again" My self doubt was in
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 9:44 PM UTC
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