MY SOUL IS DEEP LIKE A KISS FROM MY BLACKBERRIES SCENTED LIP'S TO MY PLUSE SIZE HIP'S WITH ARMS AS SWEET AS CARMEL ICE POP ON A HOT SUMMERDAY FROM HEAVEN TO HELL TO NORTH TO SOUTH ...... I WANT MELT IN YOU HANDS BUT IN YOUR MOUTH YOU'LL TASTE MY BLACKBERIE SCENTED LIPS...... BUT WHEN YOU COME AT ME , COME WITH RESECT AND NO HIDDEN AGENDAS. YOU TAKE LIFE AS IT IS, AND YOU FIND THE HAPPINESS IN VARIETY WAY'S.
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