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Sep 2021
never touched your hand
never felt your skin brush against mine
but every time we speak I fall more in love
listening to your voice and hearing the sweetest words leave your lips lights a fire inside my soul
how can person be so perfect though i havent even seen you
the best kind of love is the one where your heart feels first and your eyes capture next.
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rk  21/F/Toronto
(21/F/Toronto)   
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