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It's 1:54 in the morning where I am- in bed and I know, even though it's 1:54 in the morning where you are- in bed, you are not writing a poem for me in the dark under thin sheets you are not shading in an outline of my skin in the dark ******* in sweaty underwear you are not thinking of me in the dark under thin sheets ******* in sweaty underwear like I am, of you.
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
Thin Sheets
It's 1:54 in the morning where I am- in bed and I know, even though it's 1:54 in the morning where you are- in bed, you are not writing a poem for me in the dark under thin sheets you are not shading in an outline of my skin in the dark ******* in sweaty underwear you are not thinking of me in the dark under thin sheets ******* in sweaty underwear like I am, of you.
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 1:46 PM UTC
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