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Monday night football...
I would rather play with you
Flag, tackle, or touch?
 
Dark night, curtains closed
A rustle 'neath the covers
Orgasm then sleep
 
Look into his eyes
Tell your story without words
He can read your lips...!
 
Can he read my heart?
He always tries, but with Braille
Is love always blind?
 
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