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Dec 2014
say say let me see,
take me to the hay
I'll find through soft lenses my rose colored senses
lie on my back and flip
tip me off my ******
Strip me down to my knuckles slip me under feel my knees buckle
I submit and be
let it flow over
I lie in the hay until I've beenagain
And again I'm good
spooky doopy
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spooky doopy  abq
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