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I am locked inside a room filled with photographs of you, my feelings stitched with this intolerable longing of your hands intertwined with mine. The slightest touch and the shortest words that I've buried beneath me have now made their way to my heart and I just miss you by the second.
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
Longings
I am locked inside a room filled with photographs of you, my feelings stitched with this intolerable longing of your hands intertwined with mine. The slightest touch and the shortest words that I've buried beneath me have now made their way to my heart and I just miss you by the second.
julie-moscoso
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
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