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Apr 2015
i like that you make
me drive slow, that
you remind me to
take smaller steps,
that you do not hold
me like you're at all
worried i'll fall apart
in your grasp.
i like it when you
call me "sweetheart"
Megan Grace
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Megan Grace
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