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Aug 2010
Droops of juice drip down slow-cooked me
                      Oh,Oh, how my love flows.
The flush of delight I get when we meet
                       Oh, Oh, how my love flows.

The way your fingers smoke my skin
                       Oh, Oh, how my love flows.
I am frozen in lust until we sin
                       Oh, Oh, how my love flows.
Written by
janis tsai
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