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O PLAY IT AGAIN

Oh, play it again;
you're not other men
who just hit and run,
leaving things undone.
 
Get my pussy humming
with your fingers' strumming.
I am the instrument,
give me shared enjoyment.
 
I like a good twanging,
before you get banging,
of the soft fleshy lips
that are between my hips.
 
Get your fingers going,
my sounds will be growing;
they alone will approve
what you do for my groove.
Written by Solomon_Song
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Author's Note
Inspired by these lines from Beaver Lover's poem Third Date:

I'll play you like a mandolin
Music pours out from within
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