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Sep 2012
Lust is but a game for fools
A fool is what you're not.
For love not lust, is what we have
Which shall not be forgot.

The way your hand fits in mine
The way your kisses feel.
I know your heart, you know mine too
Will forever be entwined.
Kayleigh
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Kayleigh
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