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Mar 2018
I cannot get you out of my memories
The way your beautiful hands would hold my face
as you kissed me slow and passionately
How you would taste of lust and toothpaste.
My mind wanders to the first time you told me you love me
I blacked out from shock.
How could the most perfect person love me?
I'm just a plain average girl.
Your scent lingers on my clothes as you hug me goodbye
My heart is full of happiness
A feeling of need that has been met
I love you
And I know you love me too
Brieona Newman
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Brieona Newman  18/F/PA
(18/F/PA)   
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