when the wind blows
I want to go with it
I don't want this place
I can't stand this place anymore
let me be
where you are
where the wind touches your face
I can almost feel you here
there is no day
when I do not think of you
laying in bed and wrapping myself
in my own self comforting arms
mimicking the touches
you passed onto me
such soft touches
of love and comfort















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SKREEEEEEEE KINEP KINEP KINEP!
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Passion comes in many forms His *discurrere work exudes Passion and connects you with the emotion that is art.
I support all my fellow Deviants and my lovely Queen and Sister =DarkDeviousQueen
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Passion comes in many forms His *discurrere work exudes Passion and connects you with the emotion that is art.
I support all my fellow Deviants and my lovely Queen and Sister =DarkDeviousQueen
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