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Your lipsticked lips
Brush against my fingertips And chills crawl up my spine I’ve known it since I met you That I just got to get to Make you mine, mine all mine
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David S. ChorneyThis is where I'm supposed to write something about myself. I still have some hair left. I am still undecided which I like better, photography or painting. My four major food group are seafood, melted cheese, pasta, and Advil. I love the hunt of a finished piece of art. All quotes, essays, stories, and any other written piece on this website, are original and written by yours truly, unless otherwise noted. |
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