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Monday, September 19, 2011

Concocting

Stue,
Have you seen this ceremony?
Have you felt it before?
I touch your lips to mine
Forget about taste
It’s taste of you and me

Stue,
Like a demon I passionate you
As a virgin
I lock you

Stue,
You’re the mommy thing
She love you
But I own you
She needs you
But I handed you

Stue,
I am in you
you cant remove me?

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