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Oct 2020
hands
it was the way my fingers
found their home
in your ****** hair,
as if touching your face
was the reason my hands exist
i had the most
hauntingly beautiful dream
about you last night,
my love
amanda
Written by
amanda  24//dallas
(24//dallas)   
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     L B, Melanii, eileen, Cloudydaze, --- and 1 other
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