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I lay awake counting the days since we last spoke. One Two Three, I miss when we sat together drinking tea. Four Five Six, I still remember your favourite movie picks. Seven Eight Nine, I wish you were still mine
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Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
One Two Three
I lay awake counting the days since we last spoke. One Two Three, I miss when we sat together drinking tea. Four Five Six, I still remember your favourite movie picks. Seven Eight Nine, I wish you were still mine
natasha-bonke
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Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
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