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Dec 2016
The Missing
I really wish I could forget the taste
Of salty tears on your quite perfect lips
I admit I miss your hands on my waist
Each night alone is a total eclipse
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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