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Feb 2018
Do you Remember our First Hug?

I still Remember that day at the Party,
when you hugged me for the first time,
that my friend being jealous of that hug.
And that hug was really warm.
And the smell of yours is still on my mind.
I feel safe whenever you are around,
your arms are like heaven and
I just don't want to get out of them for some reason.
I really miss your hugs so badly, but you are not here by my side any more. Not any person can give me that kind of hug and the feeling of that hug.
Written by
Melili
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   Jerry
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