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Tuesday, September 1, 2009

The concupiscence of the flesh,
as one succumbs to, the calling (of the guay lo).
How easy it is for me to crumble,
as you sweep me off with such,
voluptuous beauty in your possession.
Oh the passion's burning bright,
as you undress tonight.

But,
No pretty baby, its time to stop.
Huddle your clothes to your bosom,
For thats all, that I can resist.

Moving on 11:50 PM