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Creepingjennie 2

She's the only thing thats on my mind,

With her red lips and nice behind,

I try to think of other things

But she keeps bouncing back in like springs,

Why is she the only thing I think about?

Is it because she is more solid than grout?

I cannot figure it out.

 

I am Gizbo1328 and I am in love.

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