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May 2015
i want to build a castle
that will house all the arousing
words you throw around without
knowing where any of them are going
now you leave me no doubt
that your blouse will have found
it's own way to the ground
by the end of the night
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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