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Smiles are getting faker everyday
Stay treacle-edged while overseas,
just like I taught
oh pretty please?
Don't parallel to above the knees,
your sudocrem lines will taint.
My squeeze.
No paralysis or reaching nirvan-her
my emphasis is no disarm-er,
but in loneliness-
"you shouldn't harm her."
I've bitten nails right to the seams,
and my lips are half peeled
with a split in between.
Picked my face; hands septically clean.
I'd watch your tongue, then again I'd watch them all.
Is it just that I enjoy appall?
Maybe for once dreams do come true,
and your socks will be on the floor,
just like she will be on you.
just like I taught
oh pretty please?
Don't parallel to above the knees,
your sudocrem lines will taint.
My squeeze.
No paralysis or reaching nirvan-her
my emphasis is no disarm-er,
but in loneliness-
"you shouldn't harm her."
I've bitten nails right to the seams,
and my lips are half peeled
with a split in between.
Picked my face; hands septically clean.
I'd watch your tongue, then again I'd watch them all.
Is it just that I enjoy appall?
Maybe for once dreams do come true,
and your socks will be on the floor,
just like she will be on you.
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