Nov 2019
It’s raining and we’re laying face to face
In the clubhouse where our sweet, sweet love was made
A private universe created in this space
A light so bright it could not ever fade
In the clubhouse where our sweet, sweet love was made
A private universe created in this space
A light so bright it could not ever fade
(64/M/Miami, FL)
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