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Sep 2019
What's mine is yours. From the *** of coffee on the stove to the money in my pocket. I don't need it anymore. What's mine is yours. Let your satin dress drop down to the floor so i can take whats mine because mine is yours. The kiss from lips stick deep in my soul where I allow no one to go. Your heart is home. Unstoppable accomplishing the impossible when our two brains storm. so what's mine is yours.
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evolove  29/M/victoria bc
(29/M/victoria bc)   
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