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Sarah Mantra

Sarah’s work was once a coma But now she’s erupting lava She likes red wine and neat vodka She likes to smoke her big hooka Like to dye her hair with henna She is crazy she is pukka She’ll wiggle her bum to samba She’s my lovely darling mukka I’m her young and toy boy fella One day we’ll elope together

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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