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Peace of Mind Is the New Sexy

Peace of Mind Is the New Sexy

Some like legs,
And lips are hip,
Huge ass tits
Are just a trip,

Every new
Configuration,
Trophy this,
And Barbie nation,

Every minute
Of the day,
Dressed to kill
And walk away,

Another example
So insecure,
"Am I sexy?"
"I'm you're cure!"

Come fuck me
Boots
And fresh fucked
Hair,

Push up
Bra,
String
Underwear,

When peace
Of mind
Is where
It's at,

Nothing
More,
Just some
Of that.
Written by runningturtle87
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