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Aug 2018
" The moment I felt you, time stood still.  Addicted to your love, hooked like a pill. In the morning I wake up and wait for my dose.  So far away, yet so close. I used to do a little, but a little wouldn't do it, till a little got more and more. I can't get enough of your love and now my heart is heavy and sore. I just wait for the day for when my mind is at rest and I can lay my head on your chest. The winds of change blow stronger still... But until that day, I'll swallow your pill"
Limbotheclown
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Limbotheclown  40/M/Canada
(40/M/Canada)   
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