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Bright lights in the young night keep to the beat.
A classic party scene, crowded and interesting.
No love, no life, no history.
Just touch, just chemistry, just
a roaring undercurrent simple and sensory.
Young bodies, warm skin, perfect symmetry and
It's a moment, harmless. It's energy.
It's like medicine,
It's self-discovery.
See, all the secrets I keep, why are they secrets?
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I’ve spent the past year of my life doing things around people because I couldn’t make them mad. I can’t get a dog because they will get mad. I can’t watch TV in the livingroom because they will get mad. I can’t rearrange the house or they will get mad but the second anyone else does anything and I don’t like it, I just have to deal with it because they will get mad.
You may think I’m joking but you’re seriously so beautiful I want to barf. I really might not be able to stop myself from scissoring you when I finally get to touch your milky flesh.
This just happened to me
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