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A girl. Lush, plentiful, and providing.A boy. Old as time, a lender.What's their purpose alone?Together they work hand in hand.
I don't wanna be that stranger looking through your door. Feeling as if I'm drowning in water and crying for you to bring me ashore. Sadly laying in that fetal position thinking that I will be that hand that you're missing.
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