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Her lips were soft And carried Chapstick. It was so addicting I wonder how I found the power To let go.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 11:24 PM UTC
Hold Her Close
Her lips were soft And carried Chapstick. It was so addicting I wonder how I found the power To let go.
I'm sorry for today.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 11:24 PM UTC
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