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He loved me with the fierceness of a friday night (Wine, smoke and moving hips) You loved me with the tenderness of a tuesday morning (Blinds, sunlight and fingertips)
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May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 2:00 AM UTC
I don't know why I don't know love
He loved me with the fierceness of a friday night (Wine, smoke and moving hips) You loved me with the tenderness of a tuesday morning (Blinds, sunlight and fingertips)
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May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 2:00 AM UTC
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