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Feb 2019
all i wait for is his embrace,
his cushioned chest to bury my face,
between us there is never some space,
i feel like sometimes i'm too haste,
when i see him i quicken my pace,
whenever i'm with him i'm in my happy place
Tanisha Parekh
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Tanisha Parekh  21/F
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