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Dec 2020
I fatten the cow
And drink her milk
To wash down
Her baby's flesh
And she loves me even now
As I squeeze her *******
Her milk allows
It feels like silk
Because I fattened the cow
To drink her milk
Racquel Davis
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Racquel Davis  F/New York, New York
(F/New York, New York)   
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