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She must feel like a smooth boy.
All lines and planks, straight up through one cleft to another
Up and landing on her angled chin, mouth open,
moaning with her rough-boy voice, twisting
hips and teasing smiles with her smooth boy charm.
A man with might feel himself at home in her closets,
And beautiful, grown-curve women surround her with guilt.
All lines and planks, straight up through one cleft to another
Up and landing on her angled chin, mouth open,
moaning with her rough-boy voice, twisting
hips and teasing smiles with her smooth boy charm.
A man with might feel himself at home in her closets,
And beautiful, grown-curve women surround her with guilt.
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All lines and planks, straight up through one cleft to another
Up and landing on her angled chin, mouth open
moaning with her rough-boy voice, twisting
hips and teasing smiles with her smooth boy charm
A man might feel at home inside her closets
And beautiful, grown-curve women surround her with guilt
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
hehee.
you have a way with words, pasta.
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