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winter sun

your eyes soft as the winter sun

and it shines down on me

the wounds from my cuts heal

and your salty beach hits me

 

the stinging sensation is to die for

it cuts

its burns

but its just what i need

 

 

sunday jan 22, 2012 10:57 pm

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Cambodian
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Mar 22, 2012
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