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May 2019
Hold me! Are you done playing with my coat?
Now fill me up and make sure I'm full enough.
Now I want your *******. Twist my end. Twist it so well, make me feel tight.  Tight enough that when its time to bloom we don't fail or I don't fall ..... please hold me.
Describes rolling ****.
Written by
Keziah essuman
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