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You keep spinning in blue loops And your golden bellybutton keeps quaking by yellow laughter like curios mulberry dragonflies, we don't try to, we just understand the body language of you and I we build a chartreuse harmony even bitter red jealousy couldn't vandalize the sparkling love we make between my golden thighs our colours matched and came alive as a true dream of a purple five-o-five But is this a crack? Why does cold arctic air come trough? what could it be could it be you? And suddenly the colours erupt
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Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 6:13 AM UTC
Fantasy
You keep spinning in blue loops And your golden bellybutton keeps quaking by yellow laughter like curios mulberry dragonflies, we don't try to, we just understand the body language of you and I we build a chartreuse harmony even bitter red jealousy couldn't vandalize the sparkling love we make between my golden thighs our colours matched and came alive as a true dream of a purple five-o-five But is this a crack? Why does cold arctic air come trough? what could it be could it be you? And suddenly the colours erupt
he likes to make up the idealistic idea of him and me by talking about futures that are never going to happen
nina-7
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Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 6:13 AM UTC
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