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Jan 2018
Dark red lips
Eyes that shoot clips
You better hide when they go off
She’ll take aim and she’ll rarely miss
But you’ll never feel anything as soft
As her skin
If she lets you in
She’s angel
But God help us all
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J  M/Here
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