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We met as friends, Without a doubt. Few days later, We're now going out. Our feelings Turn to actions, Making love Is now what it's about. I know she loves it, Cause I make her shout. Every night And every day, Our friends Come out to play. Our parents suspect nothing, Of our evil sinning. My heart would go away, If they knew of my day. My only relief Is my love for her; I feel I must watch myself, Less I make her suffer.

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Date: 11/25/2011 2:59:00 PM
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