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You the girl, having morning splash, Being short like a cutie brain, Na Na Na it’s real dream, Ha Ha Ha it’s happening again. She’s the one, who woke me in rain, Mourning high like an alarm ringing, Well Well Well she’s my di’s friend, Ohu Ohu Ohu she has done it again. Little baby, rising eye braw in specs, Making up for foreign aiming, La La La it’s my sister girl, He He He I forgot to regain. Yeah, I like it, the way you move on the way, Walking long like a saint urging, Ahh Ahh Ahh she’s pretty on the floor, Shh Shh Shh don’t tell it again. She and I, having a synchro strain, Being a bro like a well-wisher at shore, Peep Peep Peep it’s coming in a shade, All All All I am her admire speaking.
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May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 1:57 AM UTC
Bouncy Girl
You the girl, having morning splash, Being short like a cutie brain, Na Na Na it’s real dream, Ha Ha Ha it’s happening again. She’s the one, who woke me in rain, Mourning high like an alarm ringing, Well Well Well she’s my di’s friend, Ohu Ohu Ohu she has done it again. Little baby, rising eye braw in specs, Making up for foreign aiming, La La La it’s my sister girl, He He He I forgot to regain. Yeah, I like it, the way you move on the way, Walking long like a saint urging, Ahh Ahh Ahh she’s pretty on the floor, Shh Shh Shh don’t tell it again. She and I, having a synchro strain, Being a bro like a well-wisher at shore, Peep Peep Peep it’s coming in a shade, All All All I am her admire speaking.
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31/M/Muscat
May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 1:57 AM UTC
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