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Dec 2014
Hate it when he's high
It's something that's missing from his life that cannot be replaced
I wanted him to get high off me
High off the movements of my body
High off the carressing words I speak
What do he need to know that I am his?
Donna Bella
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Donna Bella  25/F/Florida
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