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i crave his body and his thoughts , the way he looks at me i crave his kisses and his touch, things that i value oh so much and there are many miles between us and many miles are so, but there are trains and there's a bus that take away my woe to not see him is to be lone upon this spinning ball but he is what i want and need when with him, i'm home
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 10:49 AM UTC
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i crave his body and his thoughts , the way he looks at me i crave his kisses and his touch, things that i value oh so much and there are many miles between us and many miles are so, but there are trains and there's a bus that take away my woe to not see him is to be lone upon this spinning ball but he is what i want and need when with him, i'm home
rachel-mary
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 10:49 AM UTC
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