FOOD FOR THOUGHT
THINGS ON MY MIND SEX LOVE LIFE WILL I EVER BE A WIFE, OR WILL I JUST SIT AND WAIT PLAYING THE GAME AND MAKING THEM HATE. THE WAY I LOVE SEX AND LIVE LIFE DO I REALLY WANT TO BE A WIFE OR IS IT JUST SOMETHING IN THE BACK OF MY MIND SITTING THERE JUST WASTING TIME, WHEN IN REALITY I JUST WANT TO BE FREE, TO CUM AND GO STAY OR PLAY UNTIL MY DYING DAY, WHAT IS IT WHEN WILL I KNOW OR DO I JUST NEED TO GO WITH THE FLOW AND LET MY MIND LEAD THE WAY TO THE END OF TIME AND JUST KEEP LIVING UNTIL THAT DAY, LETTING LIFE TAKE ME FOR A RIDE MAYBE ONEDAY I WILL BE A BRIDE, WALKING DOWN THE AISLE UP TO MY MAN, NO LONGER LETTING MY FEET PLAY IN THE SAND.
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