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it was what you made me feel your heart in mine; a deal safety at its finest you were my home like lovers do, we slept in one another our own private Rome now I have gone, no longer yours sang so softly and low "You do your thing, bby"

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Written by

cindyme

23 / F / Guatemalan

For You?

Written by

cindyme

23 / F / Guatemalan

Published

May 9, 2013

Time

1m

Notes: step at a time tbh

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