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Gathering the bits and pieces of your heart as it fell in my lap was admittedly the most precious love I bathed in. Sweet baby, I am trying to gather my thoughts as I bathe in everything we are; and I admit that these run on sentences I find myself lost in symbolize the ocean we keep drowning in; magically. & while some would suggest a life jacket, I am happy to bathe here because I am confident you will always gather me as soon as I start to fall apart which makes it easy to admit I would come back love you in another lifetime; unapologetically.
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
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Gathering the bits and pieces of your heart as it fell in my lap was admittedly the most precious love I bathed in. Sweet baby, I am trying to gather my thoughts as I bathe in everything we are; and I admit that these run on sentences I find myself lost in symbolize the ocean we keep drowning in; magically. & while some would suggest a life jacket, I am happy to bathe here because I am confident you will always gather me as soon as I start to fall apart which makes it easy to admit I would come back love you in another lifetime; unapologetically.
jazmine-moore
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
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