July 6, 2010
By leandranicole GOLD, Tampa, Florida
leandranicole GOLD, Tampa, Florida
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Take my innocence.
hold it in your hand.
feel the heat of my body.
Im under your command.

The spell of your eyes.
I see right through you.
we can pretend it means nothing
But the games are not new.

feel my heart beating agianst your skin.
make me forget the past.
do you call this love?
lets make this moment last

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