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You left all those hairs everywhere  From that manly chest  My grizzly test  I sleep well next to you  Falling asleep with nothing to lose  With you by my side I feel alive  With you gone,  It's something we shouldn't discuss on  For I have learned more than to be calm  To cherish the moments we spend  Because you may never be back again  God please bless my soul with the vitamins so I can see  It's black around  Hard for me to smile or make a sound  I want the one who doesn't want me  It's how it goes  My relationships dwelling on hoes Men who sleep and hold a woman's heart  And takes it with her from the start  Your Israeli but not a gypsy  Please come back and give me what you felt like  Love Serenity  Calm love  Real easy love  My oppression of what I gave to you  My heart pieces of my soul  From poetry I read while you held my *******  From talks of a man who made me who does not exist anymore  I felt something more With you  I cried over you  I don't do that  I wanted you  I still want you  But if you come back, you'll do this again  Never communicate like a solid man  Like my wonderful dream husband I thought you might be
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 10:48 AM UTC
Israelis aren't gypsys
You left all those hairs everywhere  From that manly chest  My grizzly test  I sleep well next to you  Falling asleep with nothing to lose  With you by my side I feel alive  With you gone,  It's something we shouldn't discuss on  For I have learned more than to be calm  To cherish the moments we spend  Because you may never be back again  God please bless my soul with the vitamins so I can see  It's black around  Hard for me to smile or make a sound  I want the one who doesn't want me  It's how it goes  My relationships dwelling on hoes Men who sleep and hold a woman's heart  And takes it with her from the start  Your Israeli but not a gypsy  Please come back and give me what you felt like  Love Serenity  Calm love  Real easy love  My oppression of what I gave to you  My heart pieces of my soul  From poetry I read while you held my *******  From talks of a man who made me who does not exist anymore  I felt something more With you  I cried over you  I don't do that  I wanted you  I still want you  But if you come back, you'll do this again  Never communicate like a solid man  Like my wonderful dream husband I thought you might be
In love with ideals of who I'm wishing someone who be, because without him here we'll never know
#guys
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rachael-hacker
May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 10:48 AM UTC
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