I Was All Over Her
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Based on the song by Salvia Palth, "i was all over her."
This is just a little thing I've had in the works for a while. Like a long while. I decided to write this for fun. I was supposed to do a different song, but it was getting too convoluted, so I decided to do this instead :P.
Hope you enjoy!
All credits for the song go to the respective parties, I only own this work of writing.
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