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I dreamt of you last night Right after our big fight. Emerald grass, sky’s blue. No view matters but you. Looking like passion’s fruit Dapper in a sharp suit. You hand me a bouquet That will never decay. Your skin no longer glows And then your fake smile shows. Before me, you transform Your jeans below your *** In that moment I knew, I’m only in love with the thought of you.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 4:15 AM UTC
Sagging Sonnet
I dreamt of you last night Right after our big fight. Emerald grass, sky’s blue. No view matters but you. Looking like passion’s fruit Dapper in a sharp suit. You hand me a bouquet That will never decay. Your skin no longer glows And then your fake smile shows. Before me, you transform Your jeans below your *** In that moment I knew, I’m only in love with the thought of you.
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 4:15 AM UTC
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