Blanket
I have this Blanket... I'm all rapped up in..... Here I sit..... Living in sin..... I wiggle and worm.... Deep inside..... I guess my tounge might slide..... Down my blanket of warmth.... I'll cuddle it hold it.... I guess since birth... I've been this way.... With my Blanket I shall lay.... Hold it tight.... Hold it near..... Blankets are for me dear..... I sit all wrapped up in you... My blanket and me..... We make too
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