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Feb 2013
There was a time I use to dance
To the beat of our hearts in the night
It felt so right, under the covers, felt so right
But now my feet don't move for no one else..
Sad feet with no tune to jitter bug
And I thought I knew the feeling called love
I'll never let my heart do the talking
Loud mouth...
Jorge L Echevarria
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Jorge L Echevarria  30/M/NC
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