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Oct 2016
You held me tightly I could barely breath, you examine me with hooded eyes. Oh, how I absolutely never want to leave.

But the sun came up and your mother called a thousand times. Your hand stayed clutched to mine. As I whined for you to stay.

Cause your arms are my home your chest is my bed and I never want to let you go.
destiney dawn
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destiney dawn
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