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Sweet love you got something i havent had before and im a lover you just cant ignore
Hold your hands and open doors
Amazing thats what you are in every tense of the world
You give me butterflies in the dead of winter
And in the summer time i get flurries
Feeling the beaming of the sun hitting my face in the morning
You sleeping to the beating of my chest
Waking up to me car...
Saturday 9th January 2021 3:50 pm
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