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Your legs stick out from my side as you sing from the corner, A challis to your lips, contracting flesh from your hips, you drink and I know you think more then most so a quick glance is all ill shoot you I wonder if the house dj knows your favorite songs, you've both been regulars for quite Long, he plays requests for the crowd but you've still grown quite close, and he plays your special requests the most, but it's almost like you sing to me, I've Seen some of the back wall, and you've seen me stumble and almost fall, but I caught myself staring at your angles, and I just can't make sense of them, I Am no Albert Einstein, and I hate the recognition of time, so I party all the time, and I forget about what time it is and the dj plays his favorite songs
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 11:33 AM UTC
Albert Einstein
Your legs stick out from my side as you sing from the corner, A challis to your lips, contracting flesh from your hips, you drink and I know you think more then most so a quick glance is all ill shoot you I wonder if the house dj knows your favorite songs, you've both been regulars for quite Long, he plays requests for the crowd but you've still grown quite close, and he plays your special requests the most, but it's almost like you sing to me, I've Seen some of the back wall, and you've seen me stumble and almost fall, but I caught myself staring at your angles, and I just can't make sense of them, I Am no Albert Einstein, and I hate the recognition of time, so I party all the time, and I forget about what time it is and the dj plays his favorite songs
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Aug 11, 2013
Aug 11, 2013 at 11:33 AM UTC
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