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segunda-feira, 10 de maio de 2010

touch me -

WHAT WOULD IT BE ?!
Come on, come on, come on, come on now, touch me, babe. Can't you see that I am not afraid? What was that promise that you made? Why won't you tell me what she said? What was that promise that you made? Now, I'm gonna love you 'til the heaven stops the rain. I'm gonna love you 'til the stars fall from the sky for you and I.

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