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I saw a woman walking down my street, with grace so beautifully carefully. |
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she's a big and pretty mother swinging her handbag back and forth |
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so joyfully she's drawing circles with her breasts in her jumper. |
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give me a big mother, huge and loving one, |
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i can crawl upon a cling to, a large woman, |
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warm and cuddly wet lady, strong mother. |
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she's walking down the street, in front of my window whistling funky tunes in |
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the ears of my neighbours. |
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give me a big mother, one that would always want me. |
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hot embracing mother, i can crawl upon and cling to you can't be safer can't be |
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more secure |
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than with a breast in each palm, thats the way i was born and thats the way i |
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want to die. |
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give me a big mother, soft and wet one, that would caress me in all those |
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special places. |
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where's a strong mother, one that squeezes me, |
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one i can crawl upon and cling to? |