Liars Harem

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Liar
Liar. Liar
Liar. Liar
Liar Liar. Liar. Liar.
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Young since I heard you, trying to love. Passion I bet, short of a penny.
Wasn't it his embrace? Initial misconceptions crack, I found out why I moan.
Save your mouth, luscious. Imagine your gene pool. If I give you a village would it be enough? Perfect, perfect disorder.
No one person is ever enough.

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