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Tonight is Friday night . Nothing special, just you and I. Yet it just seems right, On this night things seem to change. Even though on the outside, we remained the same. We share a gaze for hours but seemingly minutes until... You cuddle in close, I hold you ever so tight. Until our lips meet, the first kiss of mine.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
Friday nights
Tonight is Friday night . Nothing special, just you and I. Yet it just seems right, On this night things seem to change. Even though on the outside, we remained the same. We share a gaze for hours but seemingly minutes until... You cuddle in close, I hold you ever so tight. Until our lips meet, the first kiss of mine.
kyle-dickey
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 10:13 AM UTC
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