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Your sound relapsed as my mind elapsed. When my lungs again gasped, I couldn't be more harassed. You held my hand one day, as if I never dreamed a day. I don't want a 'Hey', I just want you to say. You know what I want you to speak. Please,don't make it too sleek, I know you won't let it leak, Hey,It's better if you'll speak. I do know that love rules and,hate slews but,I do love to muse that it's left too loose. Loving is not an avocation, it's beyond suffocation, You don't know the fabrication I don't intend to make a worse vacation.
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Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 6:59 AM UTC
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Your sound relapsed as my mind elapsed. When my lungs again gasped, I couldn't be more harassed. You held my hand one day, as if I never dreamed a day. I don't want a 'Hey', I just want you to say. You know what I want you to speak. Please,don't make it too sleek, I know you won't let it leak, Hey,It's better if you'll speak. I do know that love rules and,hate slews but,I do love to muse that it's left too loose. Loving is not an avocation, it's beyond suffocation, You don't know the fabrication I don't intend to make a worse vacation.
when bored.......
SusanJacob
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Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 6:59 AM UTC
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