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As I lay I stare Surrounded by the flowers Blowing gently in The tall grass That waves back and forth Brushing up against me Like your skin once did The slight cool breeze The sun's perfect heat A comfort on my eyes From the clouds in the sky My silent symphony The closest synonym
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC
Her Bed
As I lay I stare Surrounded by the flowers Blowing gently in The tall grass That waves back and forth Brushing up against me Like your skin once did The slight cool breeze The sun's perfect heat A comfort on my eyes From the clouds in the sky My silent symphony The closest synonym
I miss laying with her. This is the only thing that gives me the same feeling.
joshw
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Apr 12, 2017
Apr 12, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC
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