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Mar 2019
After all this time
I still get shy
You came to visit
And my heart goes ballistic
Beating faster and faster
Every time I walk past her

Oh God I still love you
You’re a heavenly view

To see your angelic face
I can still remember the taste
Of your lips,Β Β 
Sweet and honey
Richer than money
myrka
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myrka  22/F/TX
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