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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
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
Published 23rd Oct 2014
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