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I’m painfully aware of the existence of my hands, When they are not touching you.
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Oct 17, 2024
Oct 17, 2024 at 3:31 PM UTC
Idle hands
I’m painfully aware of the existence of my hands, When they are not touching you.
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Oct 17, 2024
Oct 17, 2024 at 3:31 PM UTC
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