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Wednesday, September 10, 2014


by Arcassin B

i was lonely just like you,
sitting on the bench,
with the heart shaped in the back,
as i think back,
to the day when i went to your house,
then got out,
before your parents came home,
telling you to come closer,
kiss me hard,
before i go,
sweet kisses on my lips and my cheek,
i guess you haven't got enough of me,
but you know i gotta stay free.

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