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May 2017
Worship her like religion,
cut strips like bacon.
Believe no one like freemason,
freed yourself with abyss,
with her legs beneath,
widen.

Worship her like a bacon,
never you mind that religion.
Kiss her and kiss her and so on,
til she fall and fight you for that kiss.
She knew what's neat,
keep it hidden.
kvg
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kvg  Philippines
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