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Vroom vroom

Pur of the quarter-ton
A million moving parts
In unison through all its gears
If you touch him just right
You'll hear his heart flutter
Zero to a hundred
my heart when I'm with him
One point three five seconds
Nothing could make us part
He needs his driver
He gives me the ride of my life
Our love will flow through our veins
His hug, my safe place close to his heart
His pulse, my air, his gasoline
Just a touch and he gives me what I need
Written by DEMONLOVE
Published | Edited 10th Sep 2016
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