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dance inside

You don't have to move, you don't have to speak
you're staring me down, a glance makes me weak
now I'm twisting up when I'm twisted with you

What makes the one to shake you down?
each touch belongs to each new sound
say now you want to shake me too
move down to me, slip into you

The all american rejects <3

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simo.On

ååhhhh <<<333

2007-09-06 @ 19:49:18

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