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Feb 2016
I sent the first text,
and he asked for my name.
We bonded very quickly,
you can almost call it fate.
Then came the late nights,
we talked a lot but never met.
His pictures are all I saw,
and his *** was to die for.
His teeth weren't perfect,
but he had an insanely beautiful smile.
One dayΒ Β he just went offline,
and never said bye.
dedication to Ice-T
Written by
chikondi mandala  zimbabwe
(zimbabwe)   
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