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You are a contr-adiction Like acid rain on a down feather pillow I let your silence you keep, be the noise I hear The words you lock behind those precious lips Are exactly what I desire so desperately, so deeply, to know
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 3:29 AM UTC
Adiction, Pillow, I Hear, Lips, to Know
You are a contr-adiction Like acid rain on a down feather pillow I let your silence you keep, be the noise I hear The words you lock behind those precious lips Are exactly what I desire so desperately, so deeply, to know
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carlena
Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 3:29 AM UTC
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