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Life Femme Talk Girls History

one last phone call from you,it wouldn't hurt much,
just like to hear your voice &pretend to touch.

nobody can make me smile like you do,
nobody would ever love me the way you do.

and know what missing is,
and hold me.

she says she doesn't care anymore,
but the look in her eyes &the sound of her voice
tells a different story.