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dycarus Jan 2020
i
was
rain,
the first
time
i met
you.
dycarus Jun 2022
she's made of honey,
vinegar,
and some flower seeds
dycarus Jun 2022
you're a little spark of heaven
that i've never seen
i've never touched
but i've always dreamed of
ink
dycarus Jun 2022
ink
i wanna write you
as much as you wanna
read me
dycarus Jun 2022
you whispered to me,
"want to see magic?"
i kissed your ears,
"like this?"
you kissed my eyes,
"like this"
dycarus Jan 2020
he's summer
his body
smells like citrus
soothing
like the June wind

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