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I still dream of us making love in the dead of night I still dream of you and your hands on me as if the love never seemed to want to fade away from my life I still imagine your taste in my mouth I still remember the lust of the lonely nights the lust of *** and love
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Dec 28, 2013
Dec 28, 2013 at 8:53 AM UTC
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I still dream of us making love in the dead of night I still dream of you and your hands on me as if the love never seemed to want to fade away from my life I still imagine your taste in my mouth I still remember the lust of the lonely nights the lust of *** and love
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Dec 28, 2013
Dec 28, 2013 at 8:53 AM UTC
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