Sweat

its like rain not pain
but of  romance
that make me dance
lust that make me cuess
i look you at my desk
it make me
SWEAT
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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July 28, 2012 at 2:58 PM
I have to cool the fire that burns from within. To live with the burden seems almost a sin. Some time with you will extinguish the conflagration. It is time of quality that provides a sensation.
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