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Your hands wrapped around my neck so tight, left me gasping for air, but when I looked down I saw, mine were the ones keeping them there.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 2:11 AM UTC
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Your hands wrapped around my neck so tight, left me gasping for air, but when I looked down I saw, mine were the ones keeping them there.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 2:11 AM UTC
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