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We're becoming silhouettes in the hands of this moon. Watch the dance of the stars and we'll stay the night making some sort of lovesong with touching skin with skin and moaning loudly about ecstasy
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Jan 7, 2017
Jan 7, 2017 at 1:22 AM UTC
Silhouettes
We're becoming silhouettes in the hands of this moon. Watch the dance of the stars and we'll stay the night making some sort of lovesong with touching skin with skin and moaning loudly about ecstasy
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Jan 7, 2017
Jan 7, 2017 at 1:22 AM UTC
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