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hands down
Your not here for me to keep so fuck it, I'll put myself to sleep. I dig into my head while I'm laying in bed and I think to myself, your missing out on some damn good head, so I lick my fingers and give myself a helping hand down towards the promise land, still thinking of you as much as I can, damn I'm in love with my hand
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