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green eye'd

. sweet az the whisper with the scent uv mint every time she speaks her's winks and i know it's her hint that mine tickle iz 'bout to get tweaks each time stars stutter i think 'bout hern stare there'z no dude blessed she removes her blouse and oops "wow" i blare uv course swiftly from mine plans i digressed az the ghost her digits and lips mine strokes ohhh this time 'twuz i whose head back did tilt at ourn usual i'd be cracking jokes this time hern came to cauze mine wilt her pretty green eyne and sweet breath's kiss caused mine sparkle and hiss

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