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By jill Date: 2001 Oct 06 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.06.19.11.10803]] |
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as the night goes on my eyes keep wandering towards you what would your lips taste like? a few drinks later,we stand close and talk and our lips meet the party is more crowded make our kisses sticky and sweet we seem to like each other, but someone else is on our minds we like other people, but they aren't here now what will happen with us? will there be anymore sweet, sweaty kisses? |