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Your lips they seam Against the hair She once caressed Your hand in mine I squeeze you tight To end my plight
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 5:17 PM UTC
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Your lips they seam Against the hair She once caressed Your hand in mine I squeeze you tight To end my plight
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23/M/Guyana
Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 5:17 PM UTC
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