Of my fort(e)s and weak-(k)ness
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Wednesday, July 6, 2011
The Perfect Moment
I looked at the rain and thought of you
I sneaked away from the world and dreamt about you
I wondered if you thought about me
Remembered me, wished for my presence
Hoped to have me the way I want you
Just then you called
To say you missed me too
♥
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