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Nov 2015
I can feel your kisses
Like an antidote
Fill my blood
And the oxygen in my lungs

Pushing the toxins out
Along with the pain
And poison
Your perfect balm
Your healing hand

I know I'm going to marry you
Robyn
Written by
Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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   julie ann clark and ryan
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