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Writing - Jesus and his Lamb
Category: Writing and Poetry
Dear, i smoked a lot of weed and i was laying there thinking of you. what are you up to now? (laying there i swore i felt your hand tracing my back, then one on my ribs.) it's been a while, and i hate loosing a friend. (i wish you would hold me like that. a hand on my ribs and the other tracing my back.) i miss you, by the way. (i closed my eyes and felt warm, like you were there. i want to cry.) ... » Continue Reading