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Feb 2015
love is like pressing into you skin and leaving a mark
love is like riding a hundred roller coasters  in one day and remembering the feeling as you lay in the bed at night
love is like sitting in the ocean and letting the waves push and tugs you and remembering the way they fought over you on your way back home after watching the sunset
love is engraved in your skin and sketched in your brain
love can not be unfelt only forgotten with in time and more time and even more time and maybe not even then
maybe one more day
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   caroline, casiopeia smith and SPT
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