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I feel everything coming down in the dead of night "five months" my head says five months has never felt so long for five months I haven't held your hand for five months I haven't felt your lips agains mine but for one night at least we can forget this horrible curse the universe has placed on us, Distance.
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Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 8:54 PM UTC
Five months
I feel everything coming down in the dead of night "five months" my head says five months has never felt so long for five months I haven't held your hand for five months I haven't felt your lips agains mine but for one night at least we can forget this horrible curse the universe has placed on us, Distance.
mariana
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Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 8:54 PM UTC
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