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Oct 2014
Take off your Panerai watch.
Expose your now intentions.
Tick your tongue,
Against my desire.
Do you know what you've begun?

....
We are not yet done.  
Yet Your Range Rover is running.
Our hearts were beating fast.

I'm look far into the skyline.

New York.  
Where love doesn't last.
Written by
Tracey W  Ny, Ny
(Ny, Ny)   
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