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Jun 2014
Dear boy with the soft voice,
your touch still lingers on my body.
your voice is still my favorite song.
But every song eventually ends.
and your miles away and out reach.
I miss you.
I'm sitting in your favorite coffee shop.
I can still taste your lips.
The coffee isn't strong enough.
Come back darling.

With love, (and many tears)
Me

P.S you're right. Adding vanilla does make the coffee better.
Court
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