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windchimes

love is for the living
if you are forgiving
you could know me
suck me,fuck me
blow me

know your built to wilt
know i wilt
the way your built
we are two
but one
when your clothes
come undone
feel my tongue inside
you are a midnight
carnival ride

we are vulnerable now
i want to get to you
i dont know how
all the things i want to do
is all the things i do to you
your built to take me inside
come on
put me on your ride
Written by christan
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