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Bruises on my wrists and ankles Where you tied me up in shackles But to my surprise you said "Baby are you comfortable here in bed?" I stopped and smiled at your concern "Yes." I said Then I did learn you were right for me
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 9:02 PM UTC
******* freedom
Bruises on my wrists and ankles Where you tied me up in shackles But to my surprise you said "Baby are you comfortable here in bed?" I stopped and smiled at your concern "Yes." I said Then I did learn you were right for me
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 9:02 PM UTC
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