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May 2014
I can see in our destiny, us making love passionately. Us coming together, perfect sync, in harmony. Laying together, your body, covers me. No other place I rather be, I'm love sick, you are my remedy, the way we grind, love the Melody.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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