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No more face.

I sometimes feel safe,with my face,against his face,but at times.
He briefly tells me,I'm just a waste of space,and I'm lucky to be in his life.
But I bet,my waste of space punarni,makes him feel good inside.
My Juicy honeycomb walls,making him explode,when he's inside,
between my thighs,come inside.
 
However,even though he makes me come alive,
like a house on fire.
I'm not going to let him come inside,or on my face,anymore.
 
Like "Kelis" said.
"I hate you so much right now!  
Aaaah!"
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
© CandyFlossMonet. March 2023
Written by CanDyFloss_72Monet (Candy72_Monet)
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