Zaftig.
By camus
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Spike.
When the guard locks your door, Do you sit and reflect on the past, Moments in time, spent together, Carefree days of teenage girls, no worries, Except how to French kiss, without Losing our gum.
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DAVID.
Still before battle, The giant slayer, petite No modesty leaf.
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