I see you sitting at the table... I'm laughing about the sounds of a kazoo horn line and now you are singing about finding yourself a perfect love... I think I found that in you... all I want to do right now is walk over and run my fingers through your hair... I love to look, but I love to touch even more. I've been burned by your heat before, and there is beauty in your fire... I shall embrace you until I am consumed in your flame and burned to cinders.
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<3!!!
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