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i may get drunk and let other boys take my hand or kiss me till they're gone and i have heard too many drunk "you're beautiful"s to believe it when you say it but words and hands and empty kisses mean nothing so i'm sorry if my saturday antics ever hurt you but know that you are my sunday morning, and i would trade a million nights just to get one more morning with you
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Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 4:00 PM UTC
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i may get drunk and let other boys take my hand or kiss me till they're gone and i have heard too many drunk "you're beautiful"s to believe it when you say it but words and hands and empty kisses mean nothing so i'm sorry if my saturday antics ever hurt you but know that you are my sunday morning, and i would trade a million nights just to get one more morning with you
clare-2
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Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 4:00 PM UTC
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