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Nov 2017
I have memorized it
before I realized I stared too long.
your face,
the faint scent of cigarettes on your shirt,
the smell of your skin
I can trace them,
even when my eyes are closed.
How do I keep you out of my mind?
When all I think about, is your lips on mine.
Margaret Austin Go
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Margaret Austin Go  26/F/Bulacan, Philippines
(26/F/Bulacan, Philippines)   
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