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Sep 2014
I won't pull the trigger back
My finger is on it
Your beauty
Is so intoxicating
I forgot why I had the gun
Loaded dice
Is what I am
Always landing
On the thought of your mouth
Sensually breathing
Your words into my ear
I usually say 'No'
But you're saying the worst things
CC
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