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My Garage, Amy Rose
I'm looking for your light
In the stars I'm drifting slow
Lost within an empty glow
Where have my cockless gone


*DEEP BREATH*


In the car passing stars
Radio links hit my heart
Have you also withdrawn
I feel gravity holding me down
I lock onto that distant sound
Your clit is black and cumming eeewww
And suddenly I'm chumming too


Holaround, niggers watching over me
My merry-go-round, begins to squee
Racing hearts, I continue recklessly
I won't stop to rest, even if Buzz Lightyear is gay