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Nov 2013
Your hands
And arms
Around my neck
Like snakes
Big white snakes
I know what you want to do
But i stopped you
Told you about our old relationship

Your hans
And
Your arms was around me
Because you want to kiss me
Not to **** me
Remember this

You took you hands
Linea April
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Linea April
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