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Mind Over Matter


Fuck my mind, make me cum to my senses 

While I tempt your mind ass I make your body wait

Slim waist, a phat tass, long black hair and a pretty face

You turn me on YES! But I need more I hate to sound so needy

Sentenced to a life of intellectual celibacy waiting for words to free me

All the times we fucked and you've never seen me naked

We could have had something special, there's no mistaking

If only you where less horny and a little more educated 

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1StrongPoett
<p>Great! Left me speechless.</p>

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