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The Long Trek Home Your sweet lips like fuel, Applied to my teenage neck, Reminds me of the long trek, Back to my remote boarding school. Your refreshing mannor so kind, I painted you **** over and over in my teenage mind, Remember that time and place? I cherish it more than the immaculate grace. Thinking of you and that wonderful time and place. PG
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 9:10 PM UTC
Dear JLC
The Long Trek Home Your sweet lips like fuel, Applied to my teenage neck, Reminds me of the long trek, Back to my remote boarding school. Your refreshing mannor so kind, I painted you **** over and over in my teenage mind, Remember that time and place? I cherish it more than the immaculate grace. Thinking of you and that wonderful time and place. PG
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 9:10 PM UTC
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