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My Jason's' hands shall never cause me fright,
So when he touches me it always feels right.
The way he rubs those hands over my thigh,
It makes my heart skip a beat; gets me high!
His hands tell me that I am the only one;
It makes me forget everything just to have fun!
When his big hands touch my soft face,
I loose control and wanna space.
It's almost hard to say what his hands do to me...
They can bring me to tears or down on one knee.
I know I'm going on and on about his hands,
But I can't help it; I am under all their commands.
With his hands around my waist,
I can do anything that which I am faced.
His hands say so much to me,
They say yes and I agree.
Jason's hands are the ones I chose,
When they're near me it shows.
They say to me.. "I'll never hurt you."
"Never leave you lonely, sad, or blue."
Hard working hands that seem too rough to touch,
I think that is why I love them so much!
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