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Mar 2016
He had two years stains
Two stains upon his work shirt
No matter how I try
I just can't take them out

Holding him in the night
He ever could feel quite right
Oh how I love him so
The man still let them go

Even with the pain
Oh those **** tear stains
I love him so
And never choose to let him go
I know it's hard for some men to cry. He tried not to. But those two **** spots.
Jessica Lynne
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Jessica Lynne  Napa
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