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You bring back memories of a time when I watched his hands grace over the keys Becoming jealous because he spent more time touching you instead of me Clair de Lune he played you from beginning to end with no accompaniment from anyone Finishing with satisfaction Pianissimo was how he made love to both of us I honestly hated sharing you with him But I never lost his trust I never saw past your scheme The plan you had brewing for both of us Oh Clair de Lune I thank you now I learned he loved playing you because he loved when I watched him He was passionate to you only to get me excited Our foreplay Our aphrodisiac Clair de Lune Thank you
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 12:01 AM UTC
Clair de Lune
You bring back memories of a time when I watched his hands grace over the keys Becoming jealous because he spent more time touching you instead of me Clair de Lune he played you from beginning to end with no accompaniment from anyone Finishing with satisfaction Pianissimo was how he made love to both of us I honestly hated sharing you with him But I never lost his trust I never saw past your scheme The plan you had brewing for both of us Oh Clair de Lune I thank you now I learned he loved playing you because he loved when I watched him He was passionate to you only to get me excited Our foreplay Our aphrodisiac Clair de Lune Thank you
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 12:01 AM UTC
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