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Chris
Ok, ok , ok, lets try bay bay, that I miss the taste of your sweet face, I miss how my finger tips would trace your face, I miss how you were my one and only escape, to matter our fate, I loved you more then the infinity of space, I hate the space that's between you and my place, god what has reality become, where has the time went so fast.

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