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Jun 2017
No one has ever held me
The way that you do
No one has ever whispered
Sweet nothings in my ear
Or stayed up
And talked about
Silly things
While holding each other
Maybe
Just maybe
This is what love
Is suppose to feel like
Kat
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Kat  19/F
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