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I cry all night I cry all day Thinking that you Will never come back I soon read the love songs of the 6th Dalai Lama Then you come in My heart leaps I lead you to My bed We kiss I ask you your you name You say that’s it was karma. Mine was Jin Mai We continue to kiss Passionately and fall on My bed and on eachother I can feel your hardness When you undress eacother And make love My gentle soul. You ask why I was so sad I sad that I forced to horrible things And you didn’t care You pulled me closer And kissed me Deeply.
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Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 4:45 PM UTC
A shaolin monk named karma.
I cry all night I cry all day Thinking that you Will never come back I soon read the love songs of the 6th Dalai Lama Then you come in My heart leaps I lead you to My bed We kiss I ask you your you name You say that’s it was karma. Mine was Jin Mai We continue to kiss Passionately and fall on My bed and on eachother I can feel your hardness When you undress eacother And make love My gentle soul. You ask why I was so sad I sad that I forced to horrible things And you didn’t care You pulled me closer And kissed me Deeply.
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29/F/Almonte
Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 4:45 PM UTC
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