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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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