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peace in the love factory
i met myself talking shit
you were sweeping it up
if like you said then had happened
which it did in your grey eyes
we would march through the seasons
ever forgetful shining bright
kissing snakes
snakes kiss
you were sweeping it up
if like you said then had happened
which it did in your grey eyes
we would march through the seasons
ever forgetful shining bright
kissing snakes
snakes kiss
Published 6th Dec 2017
| Edited 7th Dec 2017
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Anonymous
7th Dec 2017 00:06am
oh my!
7th Dec 2017 5:44am
Ok here's the story...it was cold 3-4 am
He laid next to me. Held my hand. We were fully clothed. Not even one kiss. Then he grabbed my ass said something about " he got the grand prize".
Wrong thing to say. I waited for daylight and left. After hearing"honey" about 12 times. I dont know what you heard or thought you saw. But no snakes kissed...or anything for that matter
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He laid next to me. Held my hand. We were fully clothed. Not even one kiss. Then he grabbed my ass said something about " he got the grand prize".
Wrong thing to say. I waited for daylight and left. After hearing"honey" about 12 times. I dont know what you heard or thought you saw. But no snakes kissed...or anything for that matter
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