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when i hear notes played the feeling illuminates my soul like a kiss on the neck but less high tech when she holds my hand a brilliant melody occurs to that of bach cannot write what a sight when im in the pocket, groovin or when shes focused on soothing a line comes out and infinitely shouts i love you
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Mar 6, 2011
Mar 6, 2011 at 5:55 PM UTC
love music
when i hear notes played the feeling illuminates my soul like a kiss on the neck but less high tech when she holds my hand a brilliant melody occurs to that of bach cannot write what a sight when im in the pocket, groovin or when shes focused on soothing a line comes out and infinitely shouts i love you
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Mar 6, 2011
Mar 6, 2011 at 5:55 PM UTC
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