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My love is like to toilet paper, used and useful for a purpose(wiping breech or proboscis) to be discarded later.
My love is like to toilet paper. No doubt there is much to unroll, but I fear it is flimsy, falling apart in ones hands.
My love is like to toilet paper. Guests come in and use it, taking such that I am,leaving a hollow shell.
My love is like to toilet paper. No doubt there is much to unroll, but I fear it is flimsy, falling apart in ones hands.
My love is like to toilet paper. Guests come in and use it, taking such that I am,leaving a hollow shell.
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