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I love it When you Kiss me And everyone Is watching Because your Not afraid To be seen With me.                                                                                                                                                                                 I love it when you hug me                                                                                                                                                                                 Like it's beeen years                                                                                                                                                                                 Since you've seen me                                                                                                                                                                                 So warm and wrapped tight. I love it When you Tell me you love me Because I feel the vulnerbility in you As well as myself And when I reply You almost always Hug me And then kiss me.                                                                                                                                                                                                           I simply cannot determine                                                                                                    What it is that I love more                                                                                                      The way you hold me                                                                                                       The way you kiss me                                                                                                       The way you love me                                                                                                        But it's okay because                                                                                                        At the end of the day                                                                                                             I love it all.
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Jan 16, 2013
Jan 16, 2013 at 2:49 PM UTC
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I love it When you Kiss me And everyone Is watching Because your Not afraid To be seen With me.                                                                                                                                                                                 I love it when you hug me                                                                                                                                                                                 Like it's beeen years                                                                                                                                                                                 Since you've seen me                                                                                                                                                                                 So warm and wrapped tight. I love it When you Tell me you love me Because I feel the vulnerbility in you As well as myself And when I reply You almost always Hug me And then kiss me.                                                                                                                                                                                                           I simply cannot determine                                                                                                    What it is that I love more                                                                                                      The way you hold me                                                                                                       The way you kiss me                                                                                                       The way you love me                                                                                                        But it's okay because                                                                                                        At the end of the day                                                                                                             I love it all.
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29/F/American
Jan 16, 2013
Jan 16, 2013 at 2:49 PM UTC
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