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Over and Over

Over and Over

Sam I ask, do you jam ?
I get off on kink and glam.
I would like to eat your box,
For you I think a vixen fox.
I would do it anywhere.
Clad in clothes, or naked bare.
It would make me very proud,
To hear you scream my name out loud.
In a plane or on a train.
Over and over. Again and again.
Till at last we both lie spent.
In the woods, in a tent.
Sam I say, lets play today.
Ok hooray, lets not delay.

Jarl Slind Aug 30 2016 14:35
entered in Seuss comp.
Written by blackhyde
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