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it's not about the color of their eyes the tone of their skin it's the glow from within what they emanate who they are what makes them tick guilty pleasures nervous ticks necks and cricks where their pleasure spot is what makes them give in submit to sin what they stand for how they carry themselves if they are put together well like spices on the shelf if their smile never fades and you remember it for days
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Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 12:24 AM UTC
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it's not about the color of their eyes the tone of their skin it's the glow from within what they emanate who they are what makes them tick guilty pleasures nervous ticks necks and cricks where their pleasure spot is what makes them give in submit to sin what they stand for how they carry themselves if they are put together well like spices on the shelf if their smile never fades and you remember it for days
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Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 12:24 AM UTC
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