Wednesday 9 January 2008 photo 4/6
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One night to be confused one night to speed up truth we had a promise made four hands and then away both under influense we had devine scent to know what to say mind is a razorblade to call for hands of above to lean on wouldn't be good enough for me, no one night of magic rush the start a simple touch one night to push and scream and then releaf ten days of perfect tunes the colors red and blue we had a promise made we were in love
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