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It’s interesting how the Shyer crowds manage To communicate with each other A silent eye conversation Of pure flirtation All the extroverts oblivious A trail of fingers across warm skin The teacher snaps at a popular pair playing footsie And the two continue their game The sneaky ******** Were never suspected, until! One turned up with a love bruise Gasp!
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Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 9:42 PM UTC
Well... (We've Got To Get By Somehow)
It’s interesting how the Shyer crowds manage To communicate with each other A silent eye conversation Of pure flirtation All the extroverts oblivious A trail of fingers across warm skin The teacher snaps at a popular pair playing footsie And the two continue their game The sneaky ******** Were never suspected, until! One turned up with a love bruise Gasp!
molly-pendleton
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Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 9:42 PM UTC
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