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Her blond hair is thick and flowing Like her voice which calms the senses Her lips are red, pouty and kissable Her figure is curvy yet proportioned Her disposition is sweet, polite and kind. And I am wrong, aren't I? To let her captivate me even as a woman Because you noticed what I said earlier And she glanced back at you and smiled And I let her take you away from me. She's beautiful, isn't she? That's why you made her your wife And not I...
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 5:13 AM UTC
She's Beautiful, Isn't She?
Her blond hair is thick and flowing Like her voice which calms the senses Her lips are red, pouty and kissable Her figure is curvy yet proportioned Her disposition is sweet, polite and kind. And I am wrong, aren't I? To let her captivate me even as a woman Because you noticed what I said earlier And she glanced back at you and smiled And I let her take you away from me. She's beautiful, isn't she? That's why you made her your wife And not I...
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Nov 7, 2016
Nov 7, 2016 at 5:13 AM UTC
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