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Your words Are your gentle lips on my cheek Your stare Is that of Gods on the first day of creation Your embrace Is the home I never had
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
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Your words Are your gentle lips on my cheek Your stare Is that of Gods on the first day of creation Your embrace Is the home I never had
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 1:24 AM UTC
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