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Jan 2016
I can never forget
Your silver
T

O

N

G

U

E... And your fast wit.
The way you casted
Spells on these
Spaniard hips.

I can never forget
Your wicked kiss.

Like eve drew in Adam
You cursed my
Hearts
G
R
I
P.
A Lopez
Written by
A Lopez  Mexico city, mexico
(Mexico city, mexico)   
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