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| paste! | i knew the exact dimensions of the continents i traveled of your plush and relays | 020914 |
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| ~gez~ | i just want to kiss it, but it seems wrong. it seems something that should be done in private, not in a street train station, or while we're alone in a park somewhere. i do not know why i feel like this. i do not know | 020914 |
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| oak barrel |
I remember kissing your neck. I remember the feel of it and the shape of it. I remember the color and smoothness of it. I remember the beauty you had |
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