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For him my heart races Wearing nothing but laces I wait for his embrace It’s written all over my face I want to go places No airs and graces I want it all in uppercase ‘Tis time to unlace... ​
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
By The Fireplace
For him my heart races Wearing nothing but laces I wait for his embrace It’s written all over my face I want to go places No airs and graces I want it all in uppercase ‘Tis time to unlace... ​
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F/England
Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
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