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Hug me tight until I can smell you, Comforting as blissful blue, Days have passed; you’ve no clue, How much I longed for you. The warmth of your arms wrapped around me, Those hazelnut eyes - I could only see, Soft hands intertwined with mine, I wouldn’t trade for billions of dime.
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Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 2:20 PM UTC
A story that never starts but never ends either.
Hug me tight until I can smell you, Comforting as blissful blue, Days have passed; you’ve no clue, How much I longed for you. The warmth of your arms wrapped around me, Those hazelnut eyes - I could only see, Soft hands intertwined with mine, I wouldn’t trade for billions of dime.
16.03.25 (0219) thoughts running wild
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Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 2:20 PM UTC
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