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i gave up on writing the first time i heard you speak now even my own words mean nothing to me no pen could procreate the sweetness slung by your tongue what's left to be said hasn't even got a proper spelling
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 1:06 PM UTC
the alchemy of speech.
i gave up on writing the first time i heard you speak now even my own words mean nothing to me no pen could procreate the sweetness slung by your tongue what's left to be said hasn't even got a proper spelling
Sparrowfreckles
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 1:06 PM UTC
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