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She had the lips of a lizardDry to the kissThey made me soreDry as an old paperback from the storeBy louis l'amourA western for sureShe had the strength of a goatThe smell of one tooShe passed my testShe was strong as a logger from the northwestAs a sexual questShe was the best

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