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Oct 2014
i wonder about you. what is going through your mind as you look off into the distance? what is consuming your energy? tell me sweet boy.

is it the distant memory of her lips? or is it her scent? is it her ***? or perhaps her taste? which memory is it lover?

tell me before it's too late.
ella
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