I need to taste your voice in the air
And I need to feel your skin against all that I retch out
And feel your voice all over everywhere.
The distance paid a lonesome price, summer come to my doorstep already.
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- mariecriedwolf
- miami, Florida, United States
- Not all those who wander are lost.
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