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Her.

She my gypsy rose.
Wherever she goes.
Her feminine love romantically flows.
All around her sexuality intensely blows.
From her green eyes pleasure glows.
How to please a man she deeply knows.
With her there is all yes’s there is no no’s.
With her there is no stalemate no status quos.
Into her love her all she throws.
My gypsy rose.
My sexual prose.
 

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