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What else can I do than think of you Your lips so soft against mine each moment together so fine touch of your skin electrifying thought of not seeing you again petrifying perfect shape body divine sublime feels so long ago in time So I get on with my day this day the 2nd of May Dreaming of seeing you again unsure of how or when Looking up at the sky so blue living every second missing you
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 5:01 AM UTC
2nd of May
What else can I do than think of you Your lips so soft against mine each moment together so fine touch of your skin electrifying thought of not seeing you again petrifying perfect shape body divine sublime feels so long ago in time So I get on with my day this day the 2nd of May Dreaming of seeing you again unsure of how or when Looking up at the sky so blue living every second missing you
nicholas-slater
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 5:01 AM UTC
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