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Crown Royal

Confessions drifted from your liquored  state to my keen ear

And I stroked your hair with a heart that burst, for your slurs sung golden.

My skin climbed towards your frame to meet the skies that lifted your eyes when the last swig of Crown Royal found its

way home from the floor of a broken bottle. I felt your lips pressed against lust as I massage my way down and mold her.

From the abyss erupted a sensational flame and in turn a gratified gasp aired out Alexander

You and I, we prevailed as royalty beyond the bleached beds where young travelers rest.

To a night that may be forgotten.

Crown Royal!

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