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Sep 2017
iconoclast
Your words bring me to my knees,

We think out loud for hours:

Whistle on in my ear,

I just wanna kiss you, man.
Last one for now??? Maybe. Idk. ****.

September, 2017
Joy
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Joy  CA
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