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i could spread you like honey, soft and sticky on my thighs, pour you over my body, a sweet aftertaste that lingers all afternoon

i could crush you like pomegranate pearls, sweet juice dripping from my fingers, crimson stains that will never come out of my sheets, a permanent reminder of your ripe passion on my tongue

I really hate when I put food in the microwave and it starts popping and making explosive noises so I check it and it’s freezing cold like why you gotta play me like that

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