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Don't rub me up the wrong way

Tell me everything Reveal me in your words I'm evocicated by you You incantate me all these evenings I'm nothing without you Unless, of course I am... Let me know this Mistreat me until I enquire I'm the genie out of the bottle

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Date: 2/25/2024 12:39:00 AM
The cats out of the bag,the genie out of the bottle.Trying to put either back comes at a price.Enjoyed.
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Date: 2/25/2024 12:43:00 AM
Thanks Vickey - true that :D

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