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ComposeHer September 5, 2017 Loverly, Poetry

withdrawal

Skin like Afghan brown
Ecstasy for eyes
Scent like Cali kush
Crack between your thighs
Your cum, 151
Think I’ll take a chug
You leave hell of a drip
My cunning, walking drug

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