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Dec 2014
It is you.
The one I love,
The one who loves me.
When I can't hear your voice,
It rips my soul apart at the seams.
You call me in the wee hours,
and speak gently to me.
I love only you
Can you see?
this is really bad
Arachne starwater
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Arachne starwater
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