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Dec 2012
The way you touch me I cannot describe
your moves alone arouse me- too big of size
the way you look at me with that stare
makes me want you more, I cannot bare
laying bed, drenched in our sweat
is the best feeling I've had, ever since we've met
moving your finger from my face to down low
always brings me up from feeling dull and slow
locking your eyes into mine
in the moment, our bodies intertwine
this feeling is the peak of the day...
just until you have to go-"goodbye" is all you say.
Written by
Chloe S
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   Emma, Madison P, --- and Erica Boyd
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