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Cherry

I’ve never had the pleasure
To take in another
So when you approach me
Hand out 
Etching your name in my thigh
Telling me the things you’d rather do
Forgive me if I become shy
Insulted maybe
Forgive me if I deny your request
No matter how bad I want to
Curious
I really wouldn’t know what to do
I could guess
I could imgaine
I could go as far…
But never …
I could tease
But never satisfy

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