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i love feeling like i am taken care of, even though i know i can take care of myself
i love thier honesty...usually...because they are easy to read, when they first meet you, that want sex, and after they realize they aren't going to get it, they are great friends, who u know will protect you, even if u aren't their SO
physically...
i love thier rough hands..the bigger the better
i love stubble on my soft skin
a hairy chest
that muscular V that leads to the happiest place on earth...melts me
and a great ass, with a little bubble
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How you turned my world, you precious thing
You starve and near exhaust me
Everything I've done, I've done for you
I move the stars for no one
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