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ICE CREAM Ice-cream, how I miss you How I miss your sweet creamy kiss Your cold sticky trickle on my knuckles. On a hot beach-bleached summer's day I saved you from extinction. Lips wide I nip quick bites Ice-dance on my nervous tongue I go numb for your love Lips, tongue, deep throat numb. God it's ... Ecstasy! I want to ravish you, I want to press you against my hot flesh, I want to French kiss you. God how I miss you, Damn the diet! I SCREAM....!
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