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Sep 2020
My soul yearns for your in the day daytime . When my body won’t buy your ticket to come see me. This soul of mine is always besides your knowing that you are mine. I wake up wondering if I am yours, but I always come to the conclusions of these broken dreams . That you in fact are mine to find. No matter how far you are.
Written by
Logan Pete  22/M
(22/M)   
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   amanda cooper
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