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Jan 2021
i didn’t know how empty i was,
until you made me whole.
every touch of your hand,
completes me.

nothing could compare,
to the feeling of kissing you.
and having you all for myself,
****.
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mae  17/F/not quite there yet
(17/F/not quite there yet)   
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