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it hasn't even been 24 hours since we last spoke but already i am dreaming of your skin; your hair and what it would feel like to touch it your face keeps me awake and i suddenly fear: i have become attached like i promised i wouldn't be
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 6:57 PM UTC
the case of the boy who didn't text back
it hasn't even been 24 hours since we last spoke but already i am dreaming of your skin; your hair and what it would feel like to touch it your face keeps me awake and i suddenly fear: i have become attached like i promised i wouldn't be
marina-b
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 6:57 PM UTC
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