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May 2013
pretty girl
let me taste what's in your head
and you hold in the tip of your tongue
because I have some bad ideas
involving you, me, and your dress
lying in my bedroom's cold floor
Victor Lampert
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Victor Lampert  Brazil
(Brazil)   
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   Nat Lipstadt
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