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Jan 2019
I miss it
I sit by the window looking for it
I wait for it
My mouth is open waiting for the words to spill out
I want it
My arms are open, welcoming it
I need it
My body craves & bones ache
Constantly waiting for,
Intimacy
Passion
Love
Written by
Leah  25/F
(25/F)   
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   Lily Barrett
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