Asked me if I do this everyday, I said often; no matter the task you askin I can please you till you're soften and blessed by the sound of passion soaring... Would you want to blasten the heart yet leave the door at the start? No, never leave me for I'd rather be deceived; how often can you say this? Don't be the one to break us cuz I've been broken often, often, no more lessons t'fasten; I'm already embossed and ready for all costs that love can bring, this isn't no fuckin song but just a soul that loves to sing...
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May 18, 2015 08:04
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