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Dec 2015
All I see is copper toned flesh
Your saliva tastes like cherries that are just about to burst

I know you like me in white,
Crying over your body as if you were a deity

Your hands unravel on me like peach ribbons
My pores ooze desire

The night shade smothers us like a blanket
Our hearts blackened by tenderness

I get lost in the curvature of your mouth
You are found under my skin
Laura Haze
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Laura Haze  North of neverland
(North of neverland)   
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   --- and Cecil Miller
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