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Jul 2014
If tonight was the last nite that I were to have
The one regret that at my heart would start to stab

Would be the burning and yearning to make slow love to you
To have you and to hold you until the day started anew

I swear I'd be gentle as...
Ocho the Owl
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Ocho the Owl  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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     Priyanshi Dass and ---
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