Long days go by, sitting here alone and cold saddened by the longing to be loved and desired. Anything to feel the warmth of anothers soul and blessings raining from above. Thinking and doing nothing empty inside, the deepths of the soul never fully being touched or used, emotions locked inside hidden from the world. Never to be shown, deep inside locked up from all...
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aubli:
thanks! that sounds awesome. 
tryst:
10-4. Roger that. And hello back