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May 2015
**** girl you act calm and say I'm crazy, yet I can see through your eyes that your mind is racing. You take another sip and play it cool, asking why all I do is ****, acting like everything about my life you already knew. Baby hold up, don't be judging, I know I've been on single seine sense 2000 and 6 And it ain't easy to just stop it, but baby you know I'm down to try it too. Try me, you never know, I might love coming home to you. Loving every night, talking problems through, laughing while holding your hand through any ******* too. And everything I'm telling you is so **** true but baby till love happens, remember... I get lonely too.
Timur Shamatov
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Timur Shamatov  M/Oregon
(M/Oregon)   
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     --- and AJ
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