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Tough Love My Dear

Your Beauty, Your Scent is an everlasting sensation. How could someone look as if they have been kissed by the Sun, but raised by the Moon? You're different. Something I have never experienced before, and I hope to never stop. Your words rain down on me with such force, I can barely stand it. You're so cruel, but in the most beautiful way possible. You put salt into my wounds, then bandage me up.
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cayce-mcquillan
20 / F
For You?
Written by
cayce-mcquillan
20 / F
Published
Feb 19, 2016
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