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To be nineteen again; Blissfully ignorant, Wrapped up in conversation that eventually lead me to be tightly secured in your arms. Laid out together underneath the warm August moonlight. We crept outback wrapped in a blanket and you made love to me as the sun came up on a rickety old lawn chair I was so afraid of being caught, But we were together and you kept me safe; Until one day you were the one my heart needed protecting against. Years pass, like time through the hourglass. I forgive you.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 2:37 AM UTC
Nineteen|neeteniN
To be nineteen again; Blissfully ignorant, Wrapped up in conversation that eventually lead me to be tightly secured in your arms. Laid out together underneath the warm August moonlight. We crept outback wrapped in a blanket and you made love to me as the sun came up on a rickety old lawn chair I was so afraid of being caught, But we were together and you kept me safe; Until one day you were the one my heart needed protecting against. Years pass, like time through the hourglass. I forgive you.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 2:37 AM UTC
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