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May 2013
He was a sweet young man that saw through me,
Saw that I was empty and lonely.
He had a loving heart and adorable soul.
He took me in when no one else would.
He was everything I needed at that time.
He knew when to hold me and not let go.
He knew the secrets of my soul.
I wish he could find me, am tired of being alone.
Mia
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Mia  F/Paris
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