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Jul 2019
what's the matter? Don't you hear the patter, of this lonley beating heart? We had it all from the start. I grew leaps and bounds for you, only to die in the end. Only conclusion I drew, I'd do it all again for you. In a heartbeat, as the blood pulses in my veins with unfathomable heat. I'd love you over and over, My last thoughts of you escape me, as i try to peaceably be. No wound so deep, as the one you see.
steve
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steve  35/M
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   Jules and Fawn
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