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I don’t know if it was the bomber jacket or the accent, the eyebrow ring or the way you occupied space, how drunk I was or the feelings in the air, but you caught my eye so quickly, I was fixed on you. I liked your musicality and your sensuality. Your taste in movies and watching the rain with you. Let’s have another sleepover. I’ll look into your eyes again, Put my head on your chest. Maybe this time I will stay. Maybe this time you wouldn’t go back...
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 9:16 AM UTC
Let's have another sleepover
I don’t know if it was the bomber jacket or the accent, the eyebrow ring or the way you occupied space, how drunk I was or the feelings in the air, but you caught my eye so quickly, I was fixed on you. I liked your musicality and your sensuality. Your taste in movies and watching the rain with you. Let’s have another sleepover. I’ll look into your eyes again, Put my head on your chest. Maybe this time I will stay. Maybe this time you wouldn’t go back...
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25/F/Uganda
Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 9:16 AM UTC
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