And it is.
You are mine. And I want to see you. All these years. Years and years. We’ve never really met. But you are mine.
And I have rites. Conjugal rites.
You are mine and I am coming to see you. I know where you are now. I have been looking. Now I know where you are.
And I am on my way.
Your husband is coming to get you.
Something Borrowed
PAUL MAGRS
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