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My Single Rose collection

Running in the rain together
Just an Umbrella between us
His seductive looks
My clothes sticking on my cleavage
As if l could read his Mind
Naughty thoughts enveloping him
A chill passing thru my Soul
'Is it Love or lust'...My mind Racing
Love sure can be strange
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