Honey
Honeydew
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He first felt apprehensive as the other opened his mouth to sing, but as the words spilled from his mouth he felt enraptured and hardly able to look away from the face despite the hands that moved over his chilled skin in such a way that he felt open to allow the touching. Watching the lips move to form words that he could not truly understand, he felt himself reaching out to touch.
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to... ...I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
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Posted 11-19-2012, 12:54 AM
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