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Oct 2013
you hold her
and not me anymore

you see her back arched
and not mine

you feel her skin against yours
and forget what I feel like

but its okay
its not like I loved you
because I didnt

I just thought that maybe
in this world

you could be the one to trust
out of every other human there is
Samantha Steele
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Samantha Steele  The Dirty South
(The Dirty South)   
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