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Smoke Me

 
Lit the end  
 
wrap your hands  
 
tight and suck in.
 
taste the after  
hit leaving your
taste bugs alerted.
 
So aware of my hips
moving,
 
tongue licking my lips
slowly reversing.
 
Back seat dipping  
daddy your joint
keep smashing,
 
so deep in got me
screaming.
 
Thats how  
you  
smoke  
me.
Written by tearrapoetry
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