mine shirt 'bout hern sheath
.
of course 'pon hern petite
'twere droopy
everywhere
save
hern expose'd mid torso
where'st
mine dukes 'came
lock'd
gently nervously
lock'd
where'st mine lock
cauze'd hern eyne'z
pop
too
mine shirt's
drop
flop
soft swift
plop
'bout ourn kneez
'bout ourn feets
'bout hern sheath
losing mine shirt
she'z in good
handz
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