knowing you a while, a year or two change me from green to ripe you teach me how to kiss, to hug and to love from telephone ring to automobile's rang never, never hurt my heart your tenderness skin always rubbed by suntan from foot to hair, full of glow
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AquariusBirth sign: Not entered
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