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Even though we've never met,
I want to feel your wet
Lips on mine.
Damn you're so fucking fine.
You're so much fun to talk to.
I love the conversations I have with you.
The way we talk
I think we should be locked
In a mental institution.
There's never any confusion.
We understand each other,
And hopefully it'll be that way forever.
Written by 4everheartbroken (Demons_In_My_Head)
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