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Jun 2018
" I read her mind, just like an open book. I see every faded smile that this world ever took. I feel her heart and how its been broken. The words on her tongue, that were too much to be spoken. I see dreams and ideas that could only bring us joy. How quickly I'm reminded, that Love is not a toy... Its cold but its warm. It lingers on every breath. If it didn't taste so sweet, I'd swear I was close to death. Nothing compares to the way you make me feel. Cause when I look in your eyes I know that this is real"
Limbotheclown
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Limbotheclown  40/M/Canada
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