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The Lock and Key
Our love as friends,
Has come to an end,
Now the rules have broken where they began to bend.
Our secret lust,
From want to must,
Needs not a thought of it's just.
The lock and key,
They fit to me,
And entered true to unlock us free.
As we hold tight,
It feels too right,
To not embrace these blissful nights.
Has come to an end,
Now the rules have broken where they began to bend.
Our secret lust,
From want to must,
Needs not a thought of it's just.
The lock and key,
They fit to me,
And entered true to unlock us free.
As we hold tight,
It feels too right,
To not embrace these blissful nights.
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