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What’s it on my lips, You want to taste? What’s it on my cheeks, You want to touch? What’s it on my nose, You want to smell? What’s it in my ears, You want to hear? What’s it in my hair, You want to pull? What’s it on my neck, You want to bite? What’s it on my hips, You want to sway? What’s it in my hands, You want to grab? What was on my back, You chased so well, Thinking that in was just lust. When, in fact, you’ve found Love Looking straight into my eyes.
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May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 9:45 AM UTC
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What’s it on my lips, You want to taste? What’s it on my cheeks, You want to touch? What’s it on my nose, You want to smell? What’s it in my ears, You want to hear? What’s it in my hair, You want to pull? What’s it on my neck, You want to bite? What’s it on my hips, You want to sway? What’s it in my hands, You want to grab? What was on my back, You chased so well, Thinking that in was just lust. When, in fact, you’ve found Love Looking straight into my eyes.
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F/Ukraine
May 7, 2018
May 7, 2018 at 9:45 AM UTC
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