Sweet And Sour And Twenty allan james saywell
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Young
filly of mine, who always has to wander Why not stay, instigate some
play We both will raise our voice As we do romp We as a couple, will
perspire together Have lots of fun in the feather's Are you sour? my
little petal I will laugh, you will scowl I will come, that is for
sure What is love? without a smile Lets not delay, lets get it on I'll
stuff your youth, give you plenty My sweet and sour and twenty
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Saturday July 2005 | |
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