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The Picture
I fell into her
Like a deep sleep
Like the most comforting dream
She just stood there
I’m almost drooling at the picturesque
Blush on her cheeks
Pretty like riches
Her smile was hot like the center of a volcano
Her lips as pretty as a beach of blue sand
I want to surrender to her tropical waves of kisses
Like a deep sleep
Like the most comforting dream
She just stood there
I’m almost drooling at the picturesque
Blush on her cheeks
Pretty like riches
Her smile was hot like the center of a volcano
Her lips as pretty as a beach of blue sand
I want to surrender to her tropical waves of kisses
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