Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles to-day
To-morrow will be dying.
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"
He shifted his hand till he came to her knees…
He tickled her, and she opened her thighs…
" - ooer
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