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The thoughts of our love consume me... Your face is etched into my memory... The warmth of your touch is seared to my flesh... The sound of your voice rings constantly in my eardrums... The thoughts of our love consume me
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Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
Our Love
The thoughts of our love consume me... Your face is etched into my memory... The warmth of your touch is seared to my flesh... The sound of your voice rings constantly in my eardrums... The thoughts of our love consume me
princess-roy
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Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
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