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Souvenir

Souvenir You wanted to come by, you said only for a minute You had something to give me, but hell my day was hectic I gave in but then, that was my mistake I told you not to touch me, for God and Goddess sake You said it was my fault, because I was so pretty But I was on my guard, my hate for you was plenty I was doing my job, you touched me once again I could not believe it, now comes time for a plan Do you know the word Bruja, you narcissistic man You’ve now been cursed, by a beautiful woman

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Date: 10/8/2021 11:40:00 AM
It is surprising how many men do not understand, "NO!" despite their mother saying that to them a million times . . . .
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