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Jun 2016
You're coming over me,
Crashing like a tidal wave,
And I'm slipping under.
So push me into the peaceful deep,
As you run your fingers over my treasures.
We will become lost in the paradise of one another,
Baby you'll be my great escape.


@rebecca.cerrone
Rebecca Cerrone
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Rebecca Cerrone  Oahu
(Oahu)   
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