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It has been a while since I touched you I have had this terrible head that aches The birds are now singing The light was trying to make its point I reached for a new lump of comfort I keep two One is fresh and smells so good The other is not bad Then I felt your face
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 12:52 AM UTC
Against my Cheek
It has been a while since I touched you I have had this terrible head that aches The birds are now singing The light was trying to make its point I reached for a new lump of comfort I keep two One is fresh and smells so good The other is not bad Then I felt your face
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Nov 4, 2013
Nov 4, 2013 at 12:52 AM UTC
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