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Jun 2016
I know what you came here for
So skip the cheap words and alcohol
And lead the way to the dance floor

Our sadness is the same
Broken hearts dipped in black
Love is but a twisted game

Polite conversations are in vain
Small talk a waste of time
I’ll distract you from the pain

Come, uncross your arms
We can go anywhere
You can’t resist my charms

And as the night comes to an end
We’ll keep going , no destination
Just keep playing pretend

Come, you don’t want my pity
Take my hand, take this chance
The night is ours and so is this city
Alex's Pipe Dreams
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Alex's Pipe Dreams  25/Cisgender Female/Portugal
(25/Cisgender Female/Portugal)   
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