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Love,love,love;sweet release,sweet surrender
Late in the night Miss Singh sings the sonnet
of whiskey on her swings
Arti sleep,she dreams the dreams that you
shouldn`t dream while still you`re a devotee
of Artemis!
I keep canoeing;I keep canoeing but my boat
sinks,my ammunitions wet,weep
Dayna drips;Yana miss the whole nine yards
betwix her lips(Russian nymph,vodka drinks)
She drains me void,empty;I jump around to get
my refills!Kristen can`t,Katie can`t see the
differences in civic suns
My Mercury Topaz cannot run if it doesn`t get
his share of the fun
Alive she screamed seeing the ceilings
reeling,feeling the thrills of pleasure and
peace betwix her long,long auburn lips!
Tunic love,fill up,fill up mine lustful cup
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Submitted on June 12, 2010

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