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Nov 2015
I need to learn to say I love you without sounding like I'm asking for permission to breathe. You keep loving me in ways that make me itch , quiver and faint.

Everytime I think we're getting somewhere I know we're exactly in the middle of nowhere.
Lover
Lover
Please
Andractive
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Andractive  South Africa
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