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Apr 2015
there is a river in your
smile. i took the first
boat i could catch and
followed it until the
waterfall, until i only
pictured myself toppling
off the edge. i am so
scared to find what
might be down there. i
am so scared to find
you down there.
"I woke up yesterday morning and thought about your lips for some reason."
Megan Grace
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Megan Grace
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