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Bullseye: A Fantasy 'Eye Prose'
Yea... It's true she 'stuck' me
in the ticker...(detection)
Now I profess
all I wanna do
is lick her... (affections)
Like frostin' from a cake
she's what thine eyes make
twinkle, twinkle...thy shine
you star, how ever will I ascend
Far...Bcuz baby you're heaven
I see, a beauty that transcends
n' me? Oh gosh guess I'm smitten
just bitten by that bug again...
in the ticker...(detection)
Now I profess
all I wanna do
is lick her... (affections)
Like frostin' from a cake
she's what thine eyes make
twinkle, twinkle...thy shine
you star, how ever will I ascend
Far...Bcuz baby you're heaven
I see, a beauty that transcends
n' me? Oh gosh guess I'm smitten
just bitten by that bug again...
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