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Aug 2015
The thoughts of our love consume me...
Your face is etched into my memory...
The warmth of your touch is seared to my flesh...
The sound of your voice rings constantly in my eardrums...
The thoughts of our love consume me
Princess Roy
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Princess Roy  New Jersey
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