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Dot to Dot
I counted every mole on your belly this morning
While I tenderly traced the dots
And I wondered
Do you even know you have 11 charming little moles?
Two that sit in symmetry either side of your sublime stomach line
They create the perfect chalice from your navel up
I was left with wanderlust
As I cast my eye to your belt line
And I am the cat got the crème.
While I tenderly traced the dots
And I wondered
Do you even know you have 11 charming little moles?
Two that sit in symmetry either side of your sublime stomach line
They create the perfect chalice from your navel up
I was left with wanderlust
As I cast my eye to your belt line
And I am the cat got the crème.
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