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cry wolf
when im touching you im touching what Ive never known,but what ive known all along.
when im touching you,im touching parts of me...i looked over and chose blindness then to see... im only touching parts of maybes and could have beens, wrong turns and should have beens, cry wolf,instead i did. cry wolf and pull the thread. on pins and needles until we meet again, cry wolf. |