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You got the skin for touching Touch mine And let me know I am still right here I figure sometimes my hearts not on But you get to moving You get to doing what I needed from the start Sun is meant For burning Im burnt Beautiful Let me know you Cloth barely existing Why exist When you got the skin For moving Praise something Sweat comes out your glands Your glands are on mine Let me know you Let me feel everything Heaven is within Be my blessing I was blessed Must be Heaven Sent Find your beauty Find it in every move You make tonight Beautiful I got no disciples We were made to Disappear After all So disappear With no harm. We got that magnified Bliss When your body is in my hands.
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
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You got the skin for touching Touch mine And let me know I am still right here I figure sometimes my hearts not on But you get to moving You get to doing what I needed from the start Sun is meant For burning Im burnt Beautiful Let me know you Cloth barely existing Why exist When you got the skin For moving Praise something Sweat comes out your glands Your glands are on mine Let me know you Let me feel everything Heaven is within Be my blessing I was blessed Must be Heaven Sent Find your beauty Find it in every move You make tonight Beautiful I got no disciples We were made to Disappear After all So disappear With no harm. We got that magnified Bliss When your body is in my hands.
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anthony-southard
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
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