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There Was a Time

i like the way a dog/cat licks my lips i like the way nobody admits to it the whole time everyone grab **** amniotic a need for milk and spinning through it i cleave to breasts like a milk farmer to profits but i need it more now that it has completely split leaving me leaving you and i'm selling my wits

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Book: Shattered Sighs