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Oct 2015
Infect me with your love
I want to die knowing that I'mΒ infected with your love

Poison me with your kisses
I want to kiss your lips knowing that I was the last to kiss you

Strangle me with your hugs
I want to breathe my last breath knowing your arms are wrapped around me so tight that I can't say a thing but only hear you whisper

"It was an accident"
Claire Walters
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Claire Walters  23/F/Pennsylvania
(23/F/Pennsylvania)   
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