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Is it true, That a man who yearns, Becomes a man who earns? I yearn for you, More than anything else, For your sweet tender lips, Softy milky skin. But I already earned your love, So can I earn something for you? I want you to feel safe, And stop feeling sorry.
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Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 8:10 PM UTC
Feel Safe
Is it true, That a man who yearns, Becomes a man who earns? I yearn for you, More than anything else, For your sweet tender lips, Softy milky skin. But I already earned your love, So can I earn something for you? I want you to feel safe, And stop feeling sorry.
I wish I could be there for her always
AbbottJHardison
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15/M/Rochester NY
Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 8:10 PM UTC
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