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The skirt flowers up
during my flips and cheers,
exposing my violet bloomers.
I see you in the audience.
I see you making love to me
with your eyes.
Tight skin
is your choice of sin –
I can tell.
I know your type.
Dirty old man,
the kind that can
arouse me with one look.
You’re fifty
and I’m twenty;
I see that you are lifting.
I see that you are growing.
My chest is pert for you.
Get between my thighs
and fuck me till I’m new.
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