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Not to share

Electric pulses sent from a lovers touch
When she's gone she's missed so much
I like the taste of her lips and the smell of her skin
I take a gasp as I breath her in
The way my fingers run through her hair
This girl is mine and she's not to share
Written by cheesa
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