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Feb 2014
My senses are telling to me go,
I can feel it on my skin.
The multi-colored lights are beaming in my eyes,
Everyone is pounding their fist to the beat.
As I hit the dance floor my body starts to vibe up,
It's exotic.
Pull me closer and hold me tight to your body,
I want to feel you breath warm on my skin.
Clench your hands against my waist as we sway with the beats,
It's the magic on the floor.
The temperature in the room is rising to the roof,
I rub my fingers through your hair while we dance in the center.
The dancing don't stop until we can't get enough.
Latiaaa
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Latiaaa  26/F/Chicago
(26/F/Chicago)   
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