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the comfort of a familiar body is all I desire as I retire so lonely everywhere seems to me blank walls covered with magazine pages new sheets, beside new faces no satifaction longing for passion times that are never lost I blinked twice, this too shall pass all your left with is matches madness an old cell phone with old voicemails and long heartfelt messages that never got deleted
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 12:06 AM UTC
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the comfort of a familiar body is all I desire as I retire so lonely everywhere seems to me blank walls covered with magazine pages new sheets, beside new faces no satifaction longing for passion times that are never lost I blinked twice, this too shall pass all your left with is matches madness an old cell phone with old voicemails and long heartfelt messages that never got deleted
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 12:06 AM UTC
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