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When we drunkenly kissed in the lane, we sat against the wall, your hand was on the back of my neck, and you tasted of cigarettes and beer and I liked it a lot, the cold stone path we sat on sent shivers up my spine and so did your electric mouth and I liked it a lot
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 5:20 PM UTC
(March 17, 2014)
When we drunkenly kissed in the lane, we sat against the wall, your hand was on the back of my neck, and you tasted of cigarettes and beer and I liked it a lot, the cold stone path we sat on sent shivers up my spine and so did your electric mouth and I liked it a lot
this is about a very nice boy who has good taste in music
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 5:20 PM UTC
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