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no warning signs. ..

Don't play me tricks" mind blowing"dashing hips. is this my sin my moon eclipse without dollar bills paying tips,I'm forsaken in my thoughts plans are playing spreading beds i once laid in craving things that are forgotten, from you're lips I am longing hearing whispers in the morning when it's night I pull my stars in knowing they'll be warming beneath the moon with my darling
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