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Jan 2018
[ ] I missed the familiar taste of your lips on mine, like the exciting nostalgia of looking out at the peach tinted sun kissed glow of the mountains we both love. It’s just like it used to be but so much more. You pull me in I know you feel it too.
Tyler Durden
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Tyler Durden  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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