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Oct 2015
I don't think I could ever let go
Of the taste of chapstick on your lips
Or the feel of your hands on my hips
Or the warmth of your body next to mine
I don't think I could ever let go
Of the way you kissed me goodnight
Or the feel of your hand in mine
Or because you never said goodbye
Violet Rose
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Violet Rose
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   Rapunzoll and SPT
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