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Footsie

by YourSinerita

I love your feet, Except that pinky toe. Him and I have issues. Come, let me warm your feets after the cold sea. Come, lets lie in bed - touching feets. Come, let me hear you laugh - ticklin' those feets. Come, let me steal your socks - i want to see those feets. Come, let me massage your feets - after a long day. Come, lets watch telly - playing footsie. No matter what, My feet will walk 1400km, To get to you. To help you. To care for you. To support you. To love you.
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