Poisoned
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“A coward dies a thousand times, a soldier dies but once.” ― Tupac Shakur Poison is what they call her, nothing more and nothing less. Her name speaks a thousand words and explains itself. Her body oh so exquisite, tattoos ranging from all different parts of her body. Her natural curly hair showing more in her race, her eyes are ones many can say are the most beautiful things they have ever seen, her breast sit oh so perfectly on her chest, her waist slim yet she was far from a lightweight. Her hips makes itself known as her ass pokes out perfectly from behind, perfectly round, bouncing anytime she walks; many can’t keep their eyes off it.
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