Yellow Polka Dot Bikini

I love how you look into my eyes I was almost harder to see if you loved me without the red ².  I knew Mohammed would cry foul when I master baited the hook for the fish but it was harder to visualize the cry of saints when the lore was unbalanced report on the diary of patriciaj, she knew we had a thing for each other and that it was based on true love.  I felt shame for mentioning it, however my purest shame was your love inside me wanting the drill and lace I made my haste a speech in God without the Rod a swear to Jesus he made the crot I love you babe I have no glade today I made a poison raid inside my love a deep content insulting swear for you to vent.  Do not give up on your dreams I am a plane away and I still sing.  Silky Smooth, I am serious... Do not forget me or I wish.

 

islam I made, Islam I said

Islam I grade, Christian I made.

 

 

the weakness of the faster pace an Amun Ra for you to chase.

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La Elaha Illahala 

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