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by ghenwa

december 9th 1996 a rainy rainy day but when i turned 22 everything was clam everything was okay tangled between the sheets our bodies wrapped around each other we smell like shampoo and feel like cotton pyjamas when i turned 22 there was nothing but love surrounding me a feeling of weightlessness a feeling of joy when i turned 22 we were sitting outside with nothing but the city lights to clear our sights and the stories kept coming your childhood and ex lovers your trips and adventures while the music plays on in the background when i turned 22 i had love on my side and a hand holding mine
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25 / F / Lebanese
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25 / F / Lebanese
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Jan 2, 2019
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