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May 2015
I love the way you hold me
Wrap me in your arms
Your the first thing I need when I get home and my hardest goodbye
You've seen me at my worst
My best
And all the rest

But you don't mind
After all you're just a
**bed
Written by
Nikita  22/F/New Zealand
(22/F/New Zealand)   
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