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2003-09-17 - 2:25 p.m. lazy afternoons in your arms but only in my dreams for now in my whispered thoughts of you a trickle of daylight coming in the window the scent of your hair laying against my face the feeling that we have all day to lay the feeling of your fingers as they trace the outlines of these lazy afternoons in your arms oh god to have those lazy afternoons
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