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1:30 in the morning on a school night, we walked with wet feet thru the chilly air touching but not so close that i could smell you feel your thigh against mine 3:00 in the morning, and i had to go home it wasn't until i smelled that familiar scent and it wasn't until your strong arms held me close that i realized i missed you
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 3:05 AM UTC
November 7th, 1:30am
1:30 in the morning on a school night, we walked with wet feet thru the chilly air touching but not so close that i could smell you feel your thigh against mine 3:00 in the morning, and i had to go home it wasn't until i smelled that familiar scent and it wasn't until your strong arms held me close that i realized i missed you
yasmineismail
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 3:05 AM UTC
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