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| Eye want two Make love On the highest platter And serve it up All flaming hot Eye want two Sizzle fry with ewe My deer rest Pick killed beet nik Named luck. Luck eye say Is watt its about Not the �eff� front Terry of bravado Shield dead from life. Fry baby lie With me in Reveries of lust Tangible stuff Not frosted ice Sing with me Baby sing lull Oblige all night As stars drop Down two blank Cut depth dec 13/00 |
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