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Jul 17, 2009
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in the sun
If I were a chocolate biscuit
I should like to lie
upon your belly
in the sun.
Run upon you
sweet and warm,
feel your fingers
try and catch me
down your sides,
as I slide.
You could pass me
to your lips
where I could die
so I could live.
I should like to lie
upon your belly
in the sun.
Run upon you
sweet and warm,
feel your fingers
try and catch me
down your sides,
as I slide.
You could pass me
to your lips
where I could die
so I could live.
— Craig Norris, Jul 17, 2009
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bjp
17 years ago
Dear Craig,
Craig Norris
17 years ago
Dear Brian,
Kailashana
17 years ago
Yummy, yummy.i lick
Craig Norris
17 years ago
early morning
Bonitaj
17 years ago
wow -
Craig Norris
17 years ago
is that what they say
Craig Norris
17 years ago
Hi Kels
Seren
17 years ago
You had me with the choccy biccy Craig
Craig Norris
17 years ago
now that's a new one
Ink Dragon
17 years ago
Craig,
Craig Norris
17 years ago
Hi Nina
faerybeki
17 years ago
I’m melting, I’m
Craig Norris
17 years ago
Hiya Bek
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