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Aug 2016
And I don't want the months to pass
I'm not looking forward to Christmas,
No Thanksgiving or
Halloween.
No snowballs or fallen leaves.
That's less time
For you and me.
Pause today.
Live with me.
No more holidays.
No candy.
No pumpkin pie
Or Christmas tree.
Just you. Just me.
This bed. These blankets.
Your eyes. Your lips.
On mine.
*No time.
rootsbudsflowers
Written by
rootsbudsflowers  23/F
(23/F)   
600
   ---, Desire and Lost Poet
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