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We sit behind dull lit screens, Pixelated faces; pixelated dreams. I wish you were here physically, my friend To snuggle with, to hug, to laugh with, and to kiss... "Fish lips!" Until our paths cross again at your parents house in November. I am thankful for technology. © Jo Tomso
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 11:53 PM UTC
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We sit behind dull lit screens, Pixelated faces; pixelated dreams. I wish you were here physically, my friend To snuggle with, to hug, to laugh with, and to kiss... "Fish lips!" Until our paths cross again at your parents house in November. I am thankful for technology. © Jo Tomso
To all the long distance lovers and best friends.
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 11:53 PM UTC
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