i'll still punch uh brutha out
.
i felt hern pretty
hips
lips
twist
i felt hern pretty
melt
shiver
i felt hern pretty
warm
az slid 'part
ourn flesh
did
i felt hern breathe
az
pretty she
sleep'd
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2025
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