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Oct 2015
Times when you do me wrong,
I beckon you towards me,
towards my naked ****,
and whisper, softly..
softly whisper..
in your naked ear,
the gentlest whispers.
if you dont think this is about passing gas then you're reading it too fast
Grassblade
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