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TOO CLOSE TO CALL

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TOO CLOSE TO CALL Whisper to me softly won’t you please? Make me belive that all will be well. And take me to a better place. Where life is good and time stands still. Just for a bit, I would like to have. A life of no worries. With no shoulder to look over. Calm [...]


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