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Harlem


Sweet Brown Lips, touching against my face

THE INTESITY THAT SPARKS

inbetween me and you.

the all so famous drugs sex and rock and roll the established theme in the amercain dream.

The BIGGER and Badder the more better off. 

The amercain dream

Harlem

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