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I consider deleting your contact Perhaps I’m not ready for Feelings I opened myself from collar bone to **** Ending where you lapped Hungrily Where I longed for touch I opened my heart up despite the danger Of ending in heartache Willingly Because I long for depth I rise in the am Dress wounds I should have grown out of I rise in the am Wash away the night before your imprints On my *** I rise in the am Force out The hours of conversation We’ve shared Because this panic doesn’t suit me Because I’m scared that your touch completes me only too perfectly And perhaps life doesn’t hand me sweetness so easily
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Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 10:04 AM UTC
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I consider deleting your contact Perhaps I’m not ready for Feelings I opened myself from collar bone to **** Ending where you lapped Hungrily Where I longed for touch I opened my heart up despite the danger Of ending in heartache Willingly Because I long for depth I rise in the am Dress wounds I should have grown out of I rise in the am Wash away the night before your imprints On my *** I rise in the am Force out The hours of conversation We’ve shared Because this panic doesn’t suit me Because I’m scared that your touch completes me only too perfectly And perhaps life doesn’t hand me sweetness so easily
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Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 10:04 AM UTC
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