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Sunday, June 28, 2015

(FUZZY FRUIT DIVERSION)
THE FUZZY FRUIT SOUND...
https://youtu.be/Yhba-s_T7pw

And of your fuzzy fruit wouldst I a man diverge...
The taste, the texture, the pleasure.
I suspended and perusing the beauty that you naked  displayeth unto I... A sigh as deeply breathing inhaleth thy scent...
It exploding in vivid colors on the plains of my pineals where I would lay you out and plunder thee in various ways.
Make you sing that sweet harmony that vibrates the skin of my eardrums...
Marketh I fall yo my knees and lap at the font of your maidenhood.
I who would drink of thy elixir.
I who would play with thy button...
That clit.
I who would blendeth old and new in a sexual diversion that would causeth thy to produce the fruit that would bear the seed that would grow roots...
Become the branches and leaves of the kingdom trees that would throw shade across the black diaspora...
That would throw shade on the lies and hypocrisy...
I tasting of your fuzzy fruit find myself transported across time, space and continuum...
Mmmmm.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY