Topic: What I want... | |
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she speaks to me in whispers,
her scent lingers in the air. we lie in bed together, her hands running through my hair. And though she hardly knows me, she takes me in her arms. She tells me that she trusts me... shes not afraid of who I am, even though what Ive done will never be forgiven and the things I must do can never be forgot so caring without question she's everything I want... |
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Good Write! And welcome to the site!
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Thank you very much ^.^
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good poem
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