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Jul 2020
My dearest love won't you please take me from my misery for every morning upon my wake I week I weep for the dreams that I keep that are Swiss the way upon my wake leaving only stated memories and heart crushing heart racing realistic feelings for these dreams that I keep are the dreams of I love her not just any lover the one it is made for so much more for every day my dreams fade away a new hunger grows a hunger to make a dream a reality to no longer let it slip away for I no longer want to feel the pain I'm watching it drift away for that makes me just a sideline lover
Keshia21lb
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