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Dirty Girl


The greatest high...
Your hand on my thigh.
Hands exploring my body with precision
The way Columbus did on his missions.
Your fingers trace along my hips
As you press your mouth to my wet lips.
This addiction is worse than crack!
There is no detox; I can't go back.
To pick from your selection
Of divine erection
To get an injection
And not care about protection
Is bad for my health,
And here you go
Dropping bombs like a stealth.
I'm afflicted in such a fashion;
This is straight, primeival passion.

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