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1. Lips Hold my hips Losing grip And if your hand slips I wont Complain. 2. Eyes Social ties Alabis Darkerlies Matching the darkness Of your eyes 3. Hands Hear the bands Making us dance And sing Together Roaming, finding Break the wall dividing Touching Until Wevare Numb 4. Thighs Drawing eyes Revealing lies Holding Virtue. Fingers graze Mind in a haze The final Step Is 5.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 9:14 PM UTC
lips, eyes, hands, thighs, ***
1. Lips Hold my hips Losing grip And if your hand slips I wont Complain. 2. Eyes Social ties Alabis Darkerlies Matching the darkness Of your eyes 3. Hands Hear the bands Making us dance And sing Together Roaming, finding Break the wall dividing Touching Until Wevare Numb 4. Thighs Drawing eyes Revealing lies Holding Virtue. Fingers graze Mind in a haze The final Step Is 5.
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NotAWriter
27/Genderqueer
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 9:14 PM UTC
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