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Thursday, November 22, 2012
"Burnin Up"
"BURNIN UP"
BY ARCASSIN B.
You never wanted a guy like me,
In the first place,
You said you loved me on the ThirdDay,
call me,
Call my name in the slitested embrace,
Then you Wont have to say a thing,
I put a flower in your hair,
while we're making out
touch while your at it,
rollin from the south,
of your mouth,
your temperature is burnin up.
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