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He's jealousy's scrambling in my mind. His afraid of losing. Every time I
breathe the air, I smelt his fragrance. It make me feel safe. Whenever he's not
around, he's familiar sense, he's everywhere. He spoke to me with his magnificent eyes, the hands slipped over my shoulder, then came the heat of an intense fire. Sweet caress. He always know my thoughts. |  |
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