help me overcome myself
reach inside
pull me out
let me run my fingers
down your throat
I want to fall
into the magic of your eyes
while I ride you
into oblivion
tara caribou | ©️2018
help me overcome myself
reach inside
pull me out
let me run my fingers
down your throat
I want to fall
into the magic of your eyes
while I ride you
into oblivion
tara caribou | ©️2018
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Just a dollar??! LOL
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My talk is a lot cheaper than my actual generosity or appreciation.
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Hahaha! Best answer possible!
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Thank you [sincerely]
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Different and rather mystical.
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Thanks Wayne.
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You. Bewitch. Me. Lady.
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Believe me when I say the feeling is quite mutual.
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love
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I’m so glad Joe!
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