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Dec 2013
Warm bodies
Pressed up against
Cold hands
Cool summer nights
With your back against the window
The street lights can see you as well as I can
We are not in love
But lust will do
On a cool summer night
With your warm body
Heating my cold hands
Elise Leslie
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Elise Leslie  Auckland
(Auckland)   
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