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the quiet light across your face does not reach inside the folds of your smile you are incandescent even when there is nothing left to shine for i feel blood pumping through my veins to the beat of your heart
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 7:33 PM UTC
you shine brightest in the mornings
the quiet light across your face does not reach inside the folds of your smile you are incandescent even when there is nothing left to shine for i feel blood pumping through my veins to the beat of your heart
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 7:33 PM UTC
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