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Mar 2015
The taste of your tongue lingers on me
A taste of honey encrusted in gold
It shines and sparkles even in the dead of the night
Our muffled voices echo in these four walls

The room smelled of animal musk
A mix of heaven and sugar combined
Your taste supressed the heavenly bodies' light
and gave me light brighter than Sun.
A Watoot
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A Watoot
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       Ava May, ---, Dreamer, Γ€Ε§ΓΉl, unknown and 3 others
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