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Staying High

Let’s pull down those jeans, boy, and let me have a look
Just a little salty kiss and maybe then we’ll fuck
I used to look for love, but love showed me the door
So now I’m staying high and I’m fucking like a whore
Written by Nizana (Lauryn)
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Author's Note
Writing from the darkness. Not sure how long I'll last but it feels so good.
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