a spirit of place
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hands
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Showing posts with label
hands
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i wish i spent more time in airports
i wish i was kissing you now
the worst is yet to come
sometimes love leads you places you don't expect (and all you can do is follow.....)
the unknown is erotic
i wish you could hear my mind
some days happiness is fleeting
i will probably never wear socks like this again
i will return to places that make me happy
why don't you
i want intensity
i want to feel
i want to play
i want to read you this
i want to be released
i want to hold your hand in rome
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