Desperately Seeking.....

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December 2015

Desperately Seeking.....

 

Peace on earth...!

Your demons, were not..... my demons.

Like, oscietra ......you left, an exquisite, 

salty taste , upon ......my tongue !

While irrumatio was your norm..

I loved it,when I could make you ......smile.

Like the Myrtle, I've lost my Zoza.

So

Be careful, what you.....wish for.

Choose your pebbles.....well, for.

There are 

No

 

Perfect .......dreams!

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