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five minutes can fit a magnum opus of sound between them so believe me when i say this five minutes can make a shotgun out of our two glances like the thickness of honey squirted into a glass five minutes are viscous slowing time into drips that entrench sweet shrapnel of this miracle bullet in our hearts and our heads. five minutes between us we're in love and we're dead.
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 1:14 PM UTC
five minutes
five minutes can fit a magnum opus of sound between them so believe me when i say this five minutes can make a shotgun out of our two glances like the thickness of honey squirted into a glass five minutes are viscous slowing time into drips that entrench sweet shrapnel of this miracle bullet in our hearts and our heads. five minutes between us we're in love and we're dead.
vamika
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 1:14 PM UTC
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