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It was when he touched me that i knew,i knew that things were genuineand his love was true.It was when he kissed me that i figured,he was the only man..
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Dedicated to you.
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And that's when the rain started.
But this time, it wasn't in her head. She could feel it on her skin. Just the dampness of it touching her fingerti..
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"I can't breathe without you." He said.But there he was...Breathing,Living,Smiling, Without me.
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I am the butterflies in your stomach
when he first kissed your face, I am the
palpitations you felt when he touched your waist.
I am the make ..
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don't you owe it to me?
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It's effortless, just relax.
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My sleepiness never faded, but neither did my smile.
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I placed my hand where you last lay, and gently drifted off that way.
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A Story by Brook
Doesn't hurt at all.
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