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women troubles
IP:
I done slammed straight to my veign,
speed and coke and heroin,
but the bad feeling of the pain,
aint nothing compared to withdrawlin,
from you lady who be the perfect drug,
who can bring to knees even the toughest of thugs,
you wont call me but I still wait for the ring,
thoughts of you make me salivate when memories bring,
got you on my mind lady Im actin like a fool,
a little puppy dog is all I am and I drool,
your manerrisms spin a wed in my head,
your body mechanics and gait remembered,
the softness of your voice so I pled,
begged for your legs lady surrender,
no poet could hope to render you well on paper,
now I show it lady- baby extend me your favors.
succeed to breed with this filly to water thirsty me lead,
I plead it aint greed but love that make me want to rub,
taste sweet nectar laced with ambrosia in every sector,
radar so far endeavor to pleasure always detect her,
I will always still kill to fill with all my sex skill,
juice with proof to swoop and over spill without you I ill,
games I cant barely cope hope to elope a thousand poems wrote.
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