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You step over the threshold of your front door, A little nose peaks through the crack of the door before you open it, Those big brown eyes smiling at you once you step in. Their tail happily wagging and a wiggling butt,
I want you I want you – Tangible to my senses I want to touch you And make you shiver I want to look at you And make you melt I want to taste you Cuz I know you want to taste me
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