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Oct 2014
To care about how my hair looks
or to know what to say

I look at you and everything else fades away
you're everything I always wanted and more
I think about no one else anymore

You're so special to me
I'd do anything to please ang of your needs
down on the ground or with my rear end in the air
all while you pull my hair

It doesn't even make sense
why when you are on top of me
I loose all common sense
Brittany
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Brittany
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     Lior Gavra and Joseph Schneider
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