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Oct 2014
Tired and grimy from the day,
I went into the shower.
You were on my mind.

Fresh and comfortable
out of the shower,
You were on my mind.

In a flannel and my underwear,
goose bumps rising,
You were on my mind.

Laying  in my bed alone,
You are always on my mind.
The First Night, referring to the first time when we were only supposed to be friends. I apologized for not being able to help myself.
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