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Dec 06, 2006 21:45

We might kiss when we are alone.
If nobody's watching, I might take you home.
We might make out when nobody's there.
It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.

We might live like never before.
When there's nothing to give, well, how can we ask for more?
We might make love in some secret place.
The look on your face is delicate.
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