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                                                By ThroughButterflyEyes BRONZE
Pequea, Pennsylvania
It starts at midnight, while I’m tossing and turning. Bundling them up into my fist, I intertwine with my sheets to create the allusion of your arms. All of my thoughts are...
                                                        
                                                                                                                
                                                        
                                                        
                                                    Pequea, Pennsylvania
It starts at midnight, while I’m tossing and turning. Bundling them up into my fist, I intertwine with my sheets to create the allusion of your arms. All of my thoughts are...
