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Aug 2018
your soul sends me good luck when i endure it
passionately
never ending
much like a disease
forever pending , on accountability
of a sensing...
i know you want to indulge in a certain life
that was made for you
beyond time
nothing could resist
your lips taste of honey
your mind so pure
your body is a temple
a goddess
searched near and far
when i find you ,i won’t let go
imagine when i get there
jas
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jas  26/F/texas
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