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she is cold & wet inside of my ear, belly round with meat & *******      she is skirt shoved to bruised knees, enveloped with lukewarm milk & sin      this is a deflowering, drunk with divine offering & bottled sighs.
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 11:01 AM UTC
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she is cold & wet inside of my ear, belly round with meat & *******      she is skirt shoved to bruised knees, enveloped with lukewarm milk & sin      this is a deflowering, drunk with divine offering & bottled sighs.
truth is, you've got a murderer showing you apple's ecstacy.
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 11:01 AM UTC
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