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Mar 2020
six foot apart how we kiss gonna kiss
i wll have  to blow one hope that you dont miss
blow one  back to me i will do my best
my imagination will have to do the rest

cant cuddle up together have to hold myself
kissing and the cuddles now are on the shelf
it wont be same as used to be
your six foot away in corona misery
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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