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Why You Love MeI have messy hair in the morning and my makeup isn't quite right. I admit I snore no cute way in saying it... and frequently toss and turn, flip and flop I don't wear that sexy nightie every night, contrary to fantasy... wake up all twisted, one leg up to my knee. I'll make you a good breakfast though, in my sweatpants and tanktop... I just hope you like eggs. (this is meant to be messy...hence the theme) Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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