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Ibycus Rachelae to my Armoured Vest Inject onto me that addicting Spritz Hoping, which my Muse from the Plym comes best Return my Calls despite everyday Blitz How Secret, should be that whirly-curled Tail Twice length your Form cuddle your Evening's Wrap And when she comes, promote your Heart's avail Respond to your Tube; And lick-out the Sap Green, red-banded, was it enough to lure And bind essential fluids to your waste Your slime's head recall; Sate potency pure And bid her offspring from your pride at haste. Listen, shy snail. Expose your Calciumed House For her to Respect your True Feelings' douse.
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 12:33 AM UTC
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Ibycus Rachelae to my Armoured Vest Inject onto me that addicting Spritz Hoping, which my Muse from the Plym comes best Return my Calls despite everyday Blitz How Secret, should be that whirly-curled Tail Twice length your Form cuddle your Evening's Wrap And when she comes, promote your Heart's avail Respond to your Tube; And lick-out the Sap Green, red-banded, was it enough to lure And bind essential fluids to your waste Your slime's head recall; Sate potency pure And bid her offspring from your pride at haste. Listen, shy snail. Expose your Calciumed House For her to Respect your True Feelings' douse.
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 12:33 AM UTC
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