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Stay away from the blue-eyed boy down the road because God knows blue-eyed boys are trouble. He's poured ice in his chest and painted his thin lips red to convince you they still have life. Instead, find the boy with dark eyes and coltish legs and feed him flowers blooming from cacti and honey warmed over the stove and watch his features soften under your touch. And let yours soften too.
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Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:06 AM UTC
Remember // A Warning
Stay away from the blue-eyed boy down the road because God knows blue-eyed boys are trouble. He's poured ice in his chest and painted his thin lips red to convince you they still have life. Instead, find the boy with dark eyes and coltish legs and feed him flowers blooming from cacti and honey warmed over the stove and watch his features soften under your touch. And let yours soften too.
harlow
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Jun 5, 2013
Jun 5, 2013 at 2:06 AM UTC
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