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Oct 2014
I go to a place that's Private
Kissing your kids before they were even made we will call that your Secret Ingredient.

Pouring out Intimate conversations without even talking.
years after this day is Haunting, It's like my lips can't stop *******..
until im alone and my mind won't stop flowing.

It's "Hard" to stop only because i got Lips like Morphine.
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