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The only thing I want is you Slam me up against a wall, **** me till I can't breathe, I want you The sounds our bones would make, A hundred years from now, The most beautiful ratta-tat-tat Of our bones pounding like drums Heavy, ****** filling the air with our chorus Love is music, Life is love, It all goes in a circle, And currently, I keep coming back to you me.gs
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 11:51 AM UTC
11:25 pm, 1/18/14
The only thing I want is you Slam me up against a wall, **** me till I can't breathe, I want you The sounds our bones would make, A hundred years from now, The most beautiful ratta-tat-tat Of our bones pounding like drums Heavy, ****** filling the air with our chorus Love is music, Life is love, It all goes in a circle, And currently, I keep coming back to you me.gs
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Jan 25, 2014
Jan 25, 2014 at 11:51 AM UTC
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