A Question.

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Does the look in my eyes
staring down from your chin

Rolling down your neck
landing in between

Your plump but firm
exceptional bosom

Make you ever so horny
make you want to come

Does the whisper that I make
does the touch of my breath

Set your soul on fire
put your brain to death

Tell me just one time
tell me this one truth

Do I make you moist
with my talk so smooth?

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