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Supper Time

Thy fingers are ah sweet to me
Thy lips also to my mouth's ah time
So to feed u early this ah morning
How is it an ah crime?

Thy ah hands ah rub and ah cuddle
Me in ah wholesome ah girl for girl
This bacon wanna ah taste thee
Like I ah taste the all of thy ah world

How is it that this fashion is wrong?
With the way u luv me your dinner is on
How bout them grits from the grocery?
Hot done and seasoned with my luv on

There that shrimp fried rice as u like
It's ah wet ah funny this is not sike
Have also with it thy ah chardonnay?
Give me a kiss?.....Enjoy the morning day?










Written by Sandals (Birchel Devon Robinson)
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This is the San Francisco Files Brit style! Y'all please ah do enjoy it!
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