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Twenty past nine, desires awaken atracted by the light of your eruption probably out of illumination concession blind, reduce this fiction Shake it up don't fool me around Sweatting for a piece of late night mixture lust for lies under the morning sun darling you reallly drive me crazy so burry your pride and dig up mine Common' and shake it up don't fool me around |