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You make me blush,
then you make me hush
You give me a rush,
then I turn into mush
I don't want to fuss,
but can I hear you cuss?
You know some stuff,
I want to be your lush
You say when to push,
tell me when it's enough
Like a toy you're plush,
just like your nice tush
My heart starts to gush,
for you are my crush
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