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hard every night

I get a hard on every night
 
I can’t sleep cause of its spite.
 
I turn right or upside down
 
It just adds to touch its crown.
 
I close my eyes and think of you
 
Even harder as it will spew.
 
So every day I would wake up
 
And with my hand I would get rough.
 
I cum once but its not enough
 
Thoughts of you fly like a dove.
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