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waiting, watchingI wake up and see The sun shining Down on my Red, red hair You lie awake Watching Waitingwaiting, watching
For me to beg I change my shoes And I leave for Nevada Vegas is nice This time of year I pack my bag And wait You sit On the bed Watching Waiting For me To change my mind I won’t I can’t The need to feel Your lips on mine Intense A simple act Of pleasure Becomes so
So much more With you And only you You sit there
Slurping The milk from Your spoon &nbs
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And then there was silence............
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