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Ewww, feelings.

Do people really enjoy feeling like this? I would like these memories to dry with the kisses you left on my neck, But my skin is starting to absorb them. I would appreciate it if these feelings would float away with the breath you blew in my ear, But I would never be so lucky. You left butterflies in my tummy, I can feel them starting to rot.
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shannan-mae
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Nov 23, 2011
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