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New Year

With a new year comes a new page,
with the same sack and the same rage.
Believe you me, all wounds heal with age.
Except for the chafe from my dick’s little cage.
Dawn metal on shaft for love, and not wage.
12 layers of cum from 12 layers of gauge
Only with the tip I’ve been lucky to engage
Another year blocked by this stupid rib cage.
Written by Girthquake
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