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Puff
Her candle lick honey fuse
Wildfire impossible sand witch
Conduct me fashionably away
Treat my Tom, Dick & Charlie
Look away
Her secret Santa saw me
Trying to look away
Her puma paused eyes on me
I prayed
And looked away
Her puma sat right at her
What else could I do?
A few arse-slaps
Slit of the unexpanded
What size are you?
Armies kept marching
Then it left
And we were devastated
Annihilated
What?
Wildfire impossible sand witch
Conduct me fashionably away
Treat my Tom, Dick & Charlie
Look away
Her secret Santa saw me
Trying to look away
Her puma paused eyes on me
I prayed
And looked away
Her puma sat right at her
What else could I do?
A few arse-slaps
Slit of the unexpanded
What size are you?
Armies kept marching
Then it left
And we were devastated
Annihilated
What?
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