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Dine
My lips on your flesh
My hands on your thighs
Holding you gently
My tongue takes a dive
You hold my head
I let you drive
I love your taste
When you arrive
Sweet and divine
Oh how I love to dine
My hands on your thighs
Holding you gently
My tongue takes a dive
You hold my head
I let you drive
I love your taste
When you arrive
Sweet and divine
Oh how I love to dine
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