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Oct 2014
Please, no
Don't go again
I miss my best friend

I miss getting hugs
Though I was ridged
Because you knew I needed it anyway

I miss the easy humor
Back and forth banter
Questions and answers for hours

I miss seeing you, talking to you, touching you
You were my life
You are my death
Two A.M. ... I need you, darling, please...
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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