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I want you in my future, hands made to nurture, food I'll prepare, for you are so rare. You may say I'm young, I'm very far from dumb, my mind works fast, together we'll last.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 10:21 AM UTC
Future
I want you in my future, hands made to nurture, food I'll prepare, for you are so rare. You may say I'm young, I'm very far from dumb, my mind works fast, together we'll last.
To anon, I know it's hopeless.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 10:21 AM UTC
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