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Jun 2014
You're so delicious
you precious little thing.
You see dream girl,
I can taste your sweet breath,
kiss your succulent lips,
feel your warm body move
rapidly next to mine
covered with spray
& you don't even know it,
how you make me
succumb!

O, how I sing in the hot shower
with you darling!
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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