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Smoke....

To Taste it Feel It embrace it has set my life to another level you are exotic I am addicted I am committed I am so high head is to the sky I want an apple pie after we done making love I am a dove I fly high above the sky I cannot lie you are my favorite guy By: ZainaMusic
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