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07.16.13.

you stayed with me all night, watching me sick and miserable and enduring my terrible moans, you studied my face and the inconsistencies of my breath, and at the end of it all you still said, 'you looked gorgeous last night, im so glad you're okay.'

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Published: Jul 18, 2013
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