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Dec 2016
MY Cousents song - By: Hope. B

There's a place on mars, where all the woman smokes cigars,
an all the men where bikinis, an the children drink martinis,
Every breath you take is enough to **** a snake, when the snake is dead,
you put mustard on its head, when the mustards dry, you put diamonds on its eyes,
when the Diamonds fade, then you call the king of space,
when the king arrives you FREEZE!!!
Kaley
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Kaley  26/F/U.S. MI
(26/F/U.S. MI)   
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