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My Vagina and Me.

All things are open to me,
You were open,
then clammed up, an'
I thought you were a pussy.
You are more than a pussy to me.
Your pussy, and
My balls,
are the same.
our genitals
Bridge the gap
your pussy is what I live for,
My balls bridge the gap.
where can we make it with our genitals?
And I'm not paying for parking.

2 Jun 18

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