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He lived 150 miles away. but there was something far greater than a two and a half hour drive separating us. You're 4,432 miles away (I know. I googled it.) yet you seem closer. Though not close enough. He made my bones feel dry. brittle. I was afraid I'd break from the slightest movement. but then you. with your bedhead and smiles and love of the sea. He wants to be a doctor. Admirable I suppose. Excuse me if I don't wait in line to kiss his *** He did more hurting than he did healing. bitter. You'll be a marine biologist and we'll live by the sea and have a beautiful multiracial family. Bliss.
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
brittle bones and beautiful bliss
He lived 150 miles away. but there was something far greater than a two and a half hour drive separating us. You're 4,432 miles away (I know. I googled it.) yet you seem closer. Though not close enough. He made my bones feel dry. brittle. I was afraid I'd break from the slightest movement. but then you. with your bedhead and smiles and love of the sea. He wants to be a doctor. Admirable I suppose. Excuse me if I don't wait in line to kiss his *** He did more hurting than he did healing. bitter. You'll be a marine biologist and we'll live by the sea and have a beautiful multiracial family. Bliss.
I can't touch you. but one day I will. "Peace promise?"
circa-1994
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Jamaican
Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
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