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Jun 2013
Shaking violently,
My mind whispers your name.
I will dream of you tonight,
My darling.
Yet I bet I never pass through your thoughts.
You never smile at my texts or wish I was there
You don't do you ?
I doubt it.
I doubt your dreams are filled of me.
I doubt your smiles are meant for me.
I doubt you want to hold me in your arms.
I doubt you'll ever love me like I love you .
Wolfey
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Wolfey  America
(America)   
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