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Dance Club
Contributed by
Inchiostro
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Tuesday, 9th March 2010 @ 05:16:58 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Its all wild spinning
Sex on the Beach and Long Islands flowing
Here the youth of the world gather
To celebrate themselves they come
Dancing
Living
Loving
But none of them seem to be learning
So here I am spinning with the rest
Loving like the best
Beauty at my right
Fun to my left
All that I was gone
all that I am here.
We worship the beat
One mass
One people
Lights flashing
Colors dancing
Spinning closer
Hands roving
Hips twisting
Its all about the grind.
Sweat running down my back
But I cant feel it.
Shes a mocha goddess
Her body so smooth
And dress so tight
All curves and black black hair
She smiles as she spins
Tempting
Five days a week she makes change
But every Friday night
She blossoms like a rose
I didnt know her name
Ill never know her name
Though the memoryll stick
Copyright ©
Inchiostro
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2010-03-09 17:16:58]
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Re: Dance Club
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by shelby on
Tuesday, 9th March 2010 @ 10:23:48 PM AEST
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I liked this, very vivid and visual.
It had all senses moving with the write.
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