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May 2016
You stayed with me four days and nights. Every thing felt so right. I took you home this morning.I hated that it was time you had to be going. It's only 8 o'clock at night. I'm laying here remembering your face in the moonlight. There is this aching inside, you're already missed. We where only supposed to be **** buddies, but these feelings can't be dismiss. Are you thinking of me. When you close your eyes what do you see. I know your not much for words but how do you feel. Am I enough to fill, am I enough of a meal. My heart is beginning to swell. So babe please tell. For I don't want to fall for you. End up with my heart blue. In need of resuscitation again. Please don't let my love be a sin
Pauline Morris
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Pauline Morris  51/F/Southern Illinois
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