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Apr 2017
To say I want to Ram you would be crass.
I'll cut the Bull and skip right to the chase.
You see, I crave your Twins and your tight ***.                          
Unless you have *****, I must kiss your face.
I am the Lion, king of your wild bush.
If you're a ******, I shall set you free.
I'll Scale your curving landscape, make you gush.
Sting like a Scorpion or honey bee.
I shoot like Archers fixed on the red spot.
Like a Goat, I will eat ****-near anything.
As I Bear Water boiling in your ***,
The Fish will stew and you will surely sing.
Baby, this is no cheap-*** pick-up line,
But I was wondering: what is your sign?
Kira Alice LeMay
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Kira Alice LeMay  26/Transgender Female/NC
(26/Transgender Female/NC)   
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