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when I think

when I think when I think of youI remember your hairuntamedtumbling across my pillowso thatwhile you sleepI breathe the scentof the Mistraldancing in the curls when I think of youI remember your eyessparklingtelling me everything I wantso thatI hear a … Continue reading

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