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You are running out of fingers to count on every night you curl up in bed and add another finger-another tally- of the days when we don't talk
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 2:33 PM UTC
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You are running out of fingers to count on every night you curl up in bed and add another finger-another tally- of the days when we don't talk
mckenzie-kohls
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 2:33 PM UTC
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