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Even with ultra
Didnt see much of the shrouded figure Of the raven clad ***** standing over his bed. Confusion rife in his head, with a trembling tingle way deep down in his dingle to know he had given what had always been hidden His innocence gone To a man from Tucson A straight up cucking From a red as f*ck twink rogue he brandished ragebringer And he plunged it in deeeep | ||
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