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Feb 2014
pressure;
such a strange thing
isn't it?
how on those cold nights
when you couldn't sleep
and all you wanted was
pressure;
up against you
like the way you remember it
oh yes, such a strange thing
Rick Snow
Written by
Rick Snow  23/M/Maine
(23/M/Maine)   
325
   aurora, --- and geminicat
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