Never felt lonelier

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Somethings missing in San Francisco.
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mattrog11
mattrog11
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I'm trying hard not to think of her, that ain't working out for me so well.
The harder I try the more I think of her, and I don't mind one bit.
Im standing on the dock of fishermans wharf, the husle and bustle.
She would love it here, here would love her.
As the San Francisco Belle majestically sails by I feel my arms around her.
I want to wipe away her tears, I miss her eloquence and her body, I miss her voice and her smile.
She is always on my mind and in my mind she is always on me.
I know she will laugh at this corny line and I don't mind one bit.

mattrog11
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AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

My sentiment exactly….. to be missing you……

AnonymousAnonymousover 5 years ago
Laughing I did, I did laughing

Congrats, ur monkish existence has reasched Yoda level!

I thought there would be more erotic stories, but with new ladies in it. Trepidation and jealous will I be, but also happy to live thru ur adventure.....

Be well, well be...... (i d better stop before i gag)

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