wateredown Maalox my love, it is about time I wrote about you, the way you tease my lips with your throat drying chalky taste. If I was bolemic, I would swallow you by the gallons to quench my undying thirst, for your bitter sweet lemon dust flavouring. The stain you leave on my fingertips as I wipe you away from my quivering lips, passing it off to the keyboard. Hump the keyboard, qwsedrfdefrder frftgrfggtfg gbhghgh,
that's right little bottle, get it good.
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