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Inside Needle Cheeks Holes

cheek to cheek and needle goes in but i (I'm) in a stupor so me (I ) give in my mind is somewhere else and i (I) can rewind (remember) as to when you truly hypnotized me and put me completely out was it in a car was it in a bus was it in a house or is it just my luck to be fudge to the point i will never find the fudge out... critical mental fear what happen to our justice system? p.s. there always a cost to be free aka:lyricvixen, murder mouse

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