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Sep 2014
I miss the way you feel
and I want you to love me.

I miss your absence
and I want you to crave me.

I miss your presence
and I want you to kiss me.

I miss your friendship
and I want you to tell me.

I miss the way you held me
and I want you to **** me.
Different people.
Jo Hummel
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Jo Hummel  Fort Worth
(Fort Worth)   
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