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A prisoner of the mind I am not. I seek to feel again to touch, to listen. When I'm not with you I'm missing.. Never made it through I'm wishing for you.
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Apr 22, 2021
Apr 22, 2021 at 3:43 PM UTC
Prisoner
A prisoner of the mind I am not. I seek to feel again to touch, to listen. When I'm not with you I'm missing.. Never made it through I'm wishing for you.
kendra-anthony
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Apr 22, 2021
Apr 22, 2021 at 3:43 PM UTC
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