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I would follow you to the ends of the earth.
I pray to our love, our love I still carry.
I still think about your hands softly resting inside me.
When you’ve told me you couldn’t be close to me because you are too sensitive to me…
I’ve died, again and again.
I will always miss you.
I wish I didn’t
have to. I
wish I
didn’t even try.
I will always be wishing I could kiss your most handsome face.
Come to Oregon and take this stupid heart from me. It will always be yours anyway.
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