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Mar 2020
I'm always missing the best part of me when you are away. My heart longs to sing, "come to me my love". Everytime the phone rings or gives a notification my heart leaps in my chest. My nostrils breath in; trying to breath in your scent, the familiar aroma. My hands wish only to hold you near. My lips wanting to caress yours. My eyes imagine you as a mirage in twilight of you coming through the door. All of me is loving you, wanting you desiring you always.

Forever my love, Special K
TW Rice
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TW Rice  53/M/Edgar, wisconsin
(53/M/Edgar, wisconsin)   
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