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Every day and night my thoughts are on your lips. That crimson temptation and source of my life. They smile in gentle red and speak with unique truth. Quench my heart’s fire with sweet tender kisses and revive my wilted soul with dew from cupid’s bow.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 5:24 AM UTC
Your Lips
Every day and night my thoughts are on your lips. That crimson temptation and source of my life. They smile in gentle red and speak with unique truth. Quench my heart’s fire with sweet tender kisses and revive my wilted soul with dew from cupid’s bow.
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Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 5:24 AM UTC
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