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Hurricane Hips  A storm starts brewing inside my heart When its loving time with my counterpart  A symphonic monsoon by old Mozart  Every time that magic motion starts  The softest kiss of her heat wave lips Before lightning flys from her fingertips  That circular motion is a category six And I’m blown away by her Hurricane Hips John Snelling 10:16:24

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