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You stand behind me Holding my waist As I swipe green glitter Over my lids You kiss my neck When I Blot my blush pink lips You run your hands Through my hair As I try to brush Knots and tangles out I bat your hands away While giggling a bit You always try to bug me But I don't mind at all I like the attention You don't want To mess up my makeup But you still kiss me I can always reapply I snort Because blush pink Isn't your color And wipe it off your lips With my thumbs You look into my eyes Tell me how pretty I am And I can feel my cheeks Turn red and warm I swoon a little Thank goodness You're holding me tight Because I just fell In love A little bit more
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Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 9:58 PM UTC
At The Mirror
You stand behind me Holding my waist As I swipe green glitter Over my lids You kiss my neck When I Blot my blush pink lips You run your hands Through my hair As I try to brush Knots and tangles out I bat your hands away While giggling a bit You always try to bug me But I don't mind at all I like the attention You don't want To mess up my makeup But you still kiss me I can always reapply I snort Because blush pink Isn't your color And wipe it off your lips With my thumbs You look into my eyes Tell me how pretty I am And I can feel my cheeks Turn red and warm I swoon a little Thank goodness You're holding me tight Because I just fell In love A little bit more
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28/F/Minnesota
Sep 13, 2018
Sep 13, 2018 at 9:58 PM UTC
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