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MAKE A MOVE Every time I bump into you, We exchange greetings With you kissing the back of my palm (If only you could read minds) You will find, I never wanted and still don’t want the kiss there. But I am a woman I am to keep quiet.
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Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
Make a move