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Nov 2014
Do you think of me?
Do you love me?
Do you want me?
Do you know what I love you
really means?
Because my curiosity
might just **** me.
I need to know.
and patience
is as hard for me
as sleep.
Makenzie Marie
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Makenzie Marie  23/F/Pocatello, Idaho
(23/F/Pocatello, Idaho)   
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