LOVING ARMS, IN THE WAKE OF NIGHT I DREAM OF YOU WAKIN UP DURIN THE CRACK OF DAWN. LONGING FOR THE TOUCH FEEL AND THE TENDERNESS I WOULD FEEL. LONGIN WHEN IM SAD LONGIN FOR A MIDNIGHT RIDE. NUTURING AND CALMIN SHOULDERS WHEN TIES ARE HARD AND IN GOOD TIMES AS WELL.
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