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Wait for me. I will make it worth your while. I dream of you Your face lit with the afternoon sun Coming into my arms Smelling of freshness and wonder To hold your hair in my hands To taste your lips once again Wait for me. My darling. Please. Wait.
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 11:13 PM UTC
Wait, my darling. Wait.
Wait for me. I will make it worth your while. I dream of you Your face lit with the afternoon sun Coming into my arms Smelling of freshness and wonder To hold your hair in my hands To taste your lips once again Wait for me. My darling. Please. Wait.
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52/F/Boulder, Colorado
Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 11:13 PM UTC
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