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Oct 2017
Ay chica,

You looking fly from head to zapatos,
You make me want to ditch my vatos.

I heard your name es Edna,
I want to make you mi reina.

So let's dance some salsa,
Before me besa.
Mixed in some spanish words cause she latina.
Samuel H
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Samuel H  122/M/California
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