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Your traveling bag That I nicknamed the *** Beause of the way you're unbound Though your she-hobo moans Are too free for a home, You slip in and back out without sound.
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 12:23 AM UTC
Vagabond Babe
Your traveling bag That I nicknamed the *** Beause of the way you're unbound Though your she-hobo moans Are too free for a home, You slip in and back out without sound.
About my REAL diamond rambler
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 12:23 AM UTC
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