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Aug 2018
Baby pour me some love it looks like my cup is dry.
I spend my money like quarters at a game ball machine cashing out on a measly 3 tickets.
You know love, I never had much of an aim but I shot right for your heart and we were both pretty surprised when my lips met yours that fateful night. What courage that took but now here I am too many years down the road wondering if I had ignored the signs what turn did I miss to deserve this
I still cant shake you
Written by
Dimitri Winchester  22/FTM
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