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Feb 2015
Hurry home to me
I have dinner on the table
And ***** in the freezer
Your side of the bed is cold as ice
And my lips are longing to explore you
I can't wait till you get here
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
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