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I miss the way you walk, with such careful long strides, I miss your catalogue of laughs and your tireless smile. I miss our breath combining like tiny wisps of smoke, I miss your sense of humor, and I miss your sense of style.

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sidd-kingsley

Russian

For You?

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sidd-kingsley

Russian

Published: Feb 29, 2012
LinesWords: 444

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