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Sweet lips and kind eyes I'd sing you all the praises a man can My Overworked Angel touch soft and gentle you radiant being a feather against my body warm and gracious is she perfumed voice enough to make me bloom
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Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 2:30 AM UTC
Make Me Sing
Sweet lips and kind eyes I'd sing you all the praises a man can My Overworked Angel touch soft and gentle you radiant being a feather against my body warm and gracious is she perfumed voice enough to make me bloom
Written because of Cait-Cait's poem, "I wasn't made for love". I'm really gay and had to make an unofficial companion piece that doesn't fit it as well as I would've liked, okay bye.
#gay#sing#praises#angel#gracious#perfume#bloom#overworked#voice
stopdoopy
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stopdoopy
Non-binary
Aug 9, 2018
Aug 9, 2018 at 2:30 AM UTC
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