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Jul 2016
Your kisses were like a dark spell.
Yes, that is exactly what you possessed, dark magic.
You're definitely dangerous to my heart.
You have lured me into one of your traps.
You wouldn’t let me stop kissing you.
You always pulled me back in.
before she left him
9. Of Your Lips
Pep
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Pep  F/212
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     K-mari AJani Jones and Pep
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