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I got up to wash my face
When I come back to bed someone's taken my place
That I could have handled, for I knew you were way hot and passionate.
I would have joined back in.
Bracelets on your wrists, and those red, red lips.
Now I know what it takes to wipe off that rogue.
I thought of you again today, won't you come back to play?
Join me
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