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Dec 2015
you angrily held my hips
you set fire to my gasoline
you scratched my back
"**** me tonight"
your teeth felt so good on my lip
are you insane like me
you squeezed my thighs
i needed to be closer to you
"baby girl"
your tongue was a weapon
you felt like a weapon
you kissed my neck
i needed to be closer to you
d.stanfill
raenona
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   Mike Essig
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