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Apr 2012
When you're walking down the street
And our eyes meet
It's my masculinity
That takes over me
My sights grow keen
And I offer you my shoulder to lean on

Your feminity
Intoxicates and I falter
Your hair shines
Like the sun in the water
I don't believe the lines
Read from the script in your head
John
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John  28/M/New York
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