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I thought I meant nothing to you Now I know you cared enough to make sure no one elses hands ever touch my skin the way yours once did But not enough to ever feel my cheekbones with your finger tips again.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 6:57 PM UTC
smoking ****** in jail is a bad habbit
I thought I meant nothing to you Now I know you cared enough to make sure no one elses hands ever touch my skin the way yours once did But not enough to ever feel my cheekbones with your finger tips again.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 6:57 PM UTC
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