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By jwb71913 Date: 2004 Oct 20 Comment on this Work [[2004.10.20.21.18.2726]] |
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Sixteen stitches pearl and drop Upon your shoulder lace I force my fingers to make a stop As I gaze upon your face Your eyes are screaming kiss me now But it's not the time or place I'll kiss you when I can make you say WOW And then begins the race |