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Nov 2014
Can I just slip my hand
under your skirt, my love?

Just really quick?*

Next day he wakes up with a thick
black bleeding eye
and has the answer to that line
between his aching thighs.

Good luck next time.
Written by
Me and You  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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   ---, R and ryn
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