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The smell of corn bags will Always remind me of you. We would jog to seem modern or Just tour around campus and city bridges driven by Conversation and company until we were exhausted. And we would come home and You would warm you bag after making love or To relax and read. The smell of corn bags will Always remind me of you because You are not around anymore. I found someone new Someone modern.
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Jun 8, 2012
Jun 8, 2012 at 2:06 PM UTC
Corn Bags
The smell of corn bags will Always remind me of you. We would jog to seem modern or Just tour around campus and city bridges driven by Conversation and company until we were exhausted. And we would come home and You would warm you bag after making love or To relax and read. The smell of corn bags will Always remind me of you because You are not around anymore. I found someone new Someone modern.
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Jun 8, 2012
Jun 8, 2012 at 2:06 PM UTC
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