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Jun 2015
I wonder what your lips taste like.
Maybe something like the earth
Something solid.
Where I don't have any room to fall.

I never wondered this about him.
Too afraid that they would taste like the constellations.
So beautiful until connected, reading
"you're not as beautiful as I thought"
this is something new I guess
Written by
     Chris, em, sheralyn, --- and Natalie
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