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and                                                                                                                           that backseat "love" lasted only as long as the night as the memories rush in that morning try as i might to keep you outta my mind, you're holed in there tight a battle between "love" and lust...(hint) love lost the fight. we                                                                                                                             caused kisses shared between those wet rival lips and bare skin touching, form a feeling at these hips down unbuttoned jeans that your small hand slips hear that sound, like tearing, as our "innocence" strips. *******                                                                                                                         formed foggy windows from our skin we shared and dissolved to nothing, ha, like we ever cared   discoveries made at night shed light on how we faired the sounds of "love" from my speaker actually blared (lust) .
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Dec 27, 2011
Dec 27, 2011 at 1:57 AM UTC
you can't spell "lust" without "us"
and                                                                                                                           that backseat "love" lasted only as long as the night as the memories rush in that morning try as i might to keep you outta my mind, you're holed in there tight a battle between "love" and lust...(hint) love lost the fight. we                                                                                                                             caused kisses shared between those wet rival lips and bare skin touching, form a feeling at these hips down unbuttoned jeans that your small hand slips hear that sound, like tearing, as our "innocence" strips. *******                                                                                                                         formed foggy windows from our skin we shared and dissolved to nothing, ha, like we ever cared   discoveries made at night shed light on how we faired the sounds of "love" from my speaker actually blared (lust) .
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Dec 27, 2011
Dec 27, 2011 at 1:57 AM UTC
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