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Mar 2016
when i think about you
and it feels free.
but i still remember how you smelled like milk and honey
how did you do that
like a baby almost
how did you do that
and a little musky
but i liked it.
your lips were so wet and so pink and i wanted them
on me
near me
wrapped around me
and you knew you came close but you never did.
****.
i always thought i'd see you again
smiling "i told you so" into your mouth through the smog
but i probably never will
and even if i do
it'll be by accident
and you won't even stop to
touch me.
Annie
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