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Photograph

Picture me in my room of mirrors
Sitting, standing, laying or strattling
You ask me for pictures
From every angle I can give
I snap a shot here and I snap one there
Sending them to you one by one
You reply with a voice text "Yes, sweet baby"
Oh how I love the sound of your voice
I know your looking at my eyes, lips and thighs
I know the hold I have on you
I feel it too I gotta have you
Bring yourself to me
I'll have my camera ready
Waiting for you to come play
Written by tommielynn (Tommie Lynn)
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