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Aug 2014
I tasted me from your lips,
sipping moonshine from a mason jar.
You were always wild that way,
playful like an alley cat,
fat in all the right places.
I loved it when you were swollen,
you'd sit next to me in the shadows
& we both make a pact with the devil
when we did **** like that.
Matter of fact,
you had bigger ***** than most guys.
That was a major attraction for me,
a **** crazy babe
who could kick a man's ***
is a rarity these days.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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