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Dec 2015
I want to fill your space with my mind
experience you in ways you have never explore
do it so right, you beg for more.

I want to trace your lips with my mouth,
getting to know your ins and outs,
the more we figure things out,
the closer we get to my dreams coming through.

I want to make your mind
want my body, the same way I want you.
I can't believe how you are affecting me --
must be why you-- do the things you do.

I dont know even know your name
but I feel like I know you,
even if I am wrong, I know one things true -
I want to do bad things to you.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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   KathleenAMaloney and SPT
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