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Sep 2015
Messy jumble of adoration because your laugh fills me up for a week
It could be timing or young adult naiveity and the universe may one day tear us apart but for now the universe lets me kiss you under your covers
And the universe doesn't make any ******* accidents
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   where the daisies grow, wraiths, SPT and Cecil Miller
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