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lay-de la-k

sometimes I'm not sure I know how to love. and if I don't know how to love, I wonder if I love you. I something. I am-thing. I feel you like carved wood. I am in you so close I can no longer tell. sometimes I'm not sure I know how to love. and if I don't know how to love, I wonder if I love you. I love you like I love myself. where do 'I' reside? hi ro sh i ma
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Written by
tread
Canadian
Published
Sep 29, 2013
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throwback to May's doubtful love

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