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What goes on inside this mind? What dirty secrets will you find? Do I undress you with my eyes? What do I see when I fantasize? My thoughts are harbored rather deep, for they are my secrets alone to keep. But one little hint I think I'll share: that you alone can be found there. My imagination is wild as such enough for me to want to touch. But what I do, I will not tell so in your mind some thoughts will dwell...
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