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Feb 2016
Time has felt
like wandering
in soft colored
lips.

It was cold last
we watched
water break on
sand.

Skipping the
days lesson
wasn't important
kissing you was.
Mike
Written by
Mike
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     Lior Gavra and Aeerdna
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