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kiss away my loneliness **** on my sadness with your lips use your hands to stroke my desperation and don't leave me till the sun comes up when I can see everything and see it's not so bad but when the cold winter night falls and loneliness creeps in with the chills come to me come in me make me feel like i'm bigger than the minuscule ant i am make me feel warmer by breathing your light into me make me forget that the dark has its secrets, just until the bed is white washed in a frost bitten morning
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Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
Men that Aren't Good for You
kiss away my loneliness **** on my sadness with your lips use your hands to stroke my desperation and don't leave me till the sun comes up when I can see everything and see it's not so bad but when the cold winter night falls and loneliness creeps in with the chills come to me come in me make me feel like i'm bigger than the minuscule ant i am make me feel warmer by breathing your light into me make me forget that the dark has its secrets, just until the bed is white washed in a frost bitten morning
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24/F/toronto
Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
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