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By Ria Submitted by peregrine falcon Date: 2020 Feb 13 Comment on this Work [[2020.02.13.05.35.5870]] |
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I remember like yesterday your touch. You went by me, saying: "I have to go to..." When you went by me you stroke my long hair all the way down. I stood there, whispering: "Oh, god, Oh god!" A touch has never felt that MUCH! Your Touch... |