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Feb 2013
Running errands on a rainy day
the smell of your leather seats
Your warm thigh where I rested my hand.
The two of us, a loving couple, together with no one else in the world.

It's been years, but I will always remember our love.

i still want to thank you, even though I'll never be close enough to smell you again.




*Fall2010
Peter Pan
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Peter Pan  USA
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