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You cried and I kissed you, tasted your salty thears, felted so close, so bonded with you. Your thears are gone now, and you getted to be the old you. I treated you, with the deepest respect. You are always around, when I needed you so badly, it makes me grateful, that I have the honor, to know a person like you. I tasted your salty thears, the product of your doubts, grief, and fear. thank you for letting me so close with you. I only wanted you, and it will stay that way, it's the truth.
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Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 1:42 PM UTC
Salty thears
You cried and I kissed you, tasted your salty thears, felted so close, so bonded with you. Your thears are gone now, and you getted to be the old you. I treated you, with the deepest respect. You are always around, when I needed you so badly, it makes me grateful, that I have the honor, to know a person like you. I tasted your salty thears, the product of your doubts, grief, and fear. thank you for letting me so close with you. I only wanted you, and it will stay that way, it's the truth.
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Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 1:42 PM UTC
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