The most lesbians can do

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She walks up to me

Normally, i wouldn't mind, but there was something different

She stares into my eyes, like there was something new to see

Her eyes are piercing through mine, hers were always magnificent

Suddenly, she snaps out of that

Instead, they snap to my lips

What is she doing!? Just chat.

"So how was y-" her hands find my hips

"Shut up and kiss me." She mutters

I hesitate, was she into girls too?

Her lips collide with mine and my heart flutters

"This is not the most that lesbians can do."

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