Hoes?

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She looked at me with fair eyes my own brown turned to dark skies with a touch of her soft skin I felt safe, beautiful white glints reflected in hers, she closed in they tumbled and moved with intent her, warm breath on my skin almost heavenly ... She mistook me for a fool,I smirk and stab her in the chest "trust no hoe" puts on sunglasses and walks away like a badass

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