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Skin For Miles

Your favorite part of me is my eyes. They tell you when I'm loving and lying. Your hands are as rough as the work you do, I love that about you. Your hair is as thick as your stubborness and yes...your green eyes absolutely drive me up the wall. But its your skin that makes me weak for you, the way you feel when I'm next to you. The thing I remember most when you're out of sight is you've got skin for miles and miles. When you're holding me no matter where I look I see you. Cuz you've got skin for miles.

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