And then he hugs me. Really hugs me. Like he thinks that theres only one of me and Im special and Im enough for him. Like he doesnt need anything else. Like he was alone and then I came along.

And then he hugs me. Really hugs me. Like he thinks that theres only one of me and Im special and Im enough for him. Like he doesnt need anything else. Like he was alone and then I came along.
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And then he hugs me. Really hugs me. Like he thinks that theres only one of me and Im special and Im enough for him. Like he doesnt need anything else. Like he was alone and then I came along. Erica Lorraine Scheidt

And then he hugs me. Really hugs me. Like he thinks that theres only one of me and Im special and Im enough for him. Like he doesnt need anything else. Like he was alone and then I came along.
Erica Lorraine Scheidt