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She said the sweetest wine, to taste it you gotta take cork and screw it, that's why before you met me the world put you through it
Her whispered words acted as activist liberators to my thoughts
Universe knowing men's hearts would stop when they see her made her tulips like defibrillators
My tongue would step on the petal open the throttle, unleashing her wetness like a shaken coke bottle
Long before America had a dollar they had a peso
We tend to value what's inferior
She exchanged these thought with just
Un beso