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Toke and Poke
Two more hours sink the sky,
But, all I can do is get high.
One more moment sinking in,
A timeless treasure bound in skin.
Reach out.
Reach out.
Before I run,
Because you make me cum.
Reach out.
Reach out.
And, hold me.
Puff in.
Puff in.
Because its time for a little toke and poke.
So poke me, and toke me, and poke me to toke.
So I shall enjoy the taste of your lips.
And, wonder which way that I should kiss.
So poke me, and toke me, and poke me to toke.
Because its time for a little toke and poke.
Reach out.
Reach out.
And, hold me.
Puff in.
Puff in.
And, cuddle me.
...What was I talking about...?
But, all I can do is get high.
One more moment sinking in,
A timeless treasure bound in skin.
Reach out.
Reach out.
Before I run,
Because you make me cum.
Reach out.
Reach out.
And, hold me.
Puff in.
Puff in.
Because its time for a little toke and poke.
So poke me, and toke me, and poke me to toke.
So I shall enjoy the taste of your lips.
And, wonder which way that I should kiss.
So poke me, and toke me, and poke me to toke.
Because its time for a little toke and poke.
Reach out.
Reach out.
And, hold me.
Puff in.
Puff in.
And, cuddle me.
...What was I talking about...?
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