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kilinrax
Instincts
Mar 04, 2011 14:23
There's a moment when we dance where the room feels empty. Her arms are around my neck as she whispers I feel like I've bonded with you, more than anyone else this weekend and slips her number into my jacket (
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catness
March 4 2011, 22:40:29 UTC
You. Are awesome.
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