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Shades of green with rising steam She breathes A familiar fog I remember this heat Does it remember me His ink begins to bleed Usually alone but sometimes prone Temporarily lost in copper tones I feel teeth sink I feel skin rise Green meets copper They lock eyes Much is said with little spoken Green and copper mend whats broken Melting together The water is thick Tension on the surface finally rips No more restraint They feel passion and pain Numb lips i love the way you drip
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Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
Green meets copper
Shades of green with rising steam She breathes A familiar fog I remember this heat Does it remember me His ink begins to bleed Usually alone but sometimes prone Temporarily lost in copper tones I feel teeth sink I feel skin rise Green meets copper They lock eyes Much is said with little spoken Green and copper mend whats broken Melting together The water is thick Tension on the surface finally rips No more restraint They feel passion and pain Numb lips i love the way you drip
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31/M/Colorado
Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 12:04 AM UTC
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