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May 2016
My skin has yellow undertones
Your eyes have golden flecks
We were a recipe for disaster from the moment that we met
You encased yourself in ice and steel
You broke my stained glass windows
I built myself a million walls to hide millions of secrets you clawed at the bricks to know
We share a pair of butterfly's wings
We each stole each other's half
You look away when you see me in passing
I feel shattered when I hear you laugh
My skin has yellow undertones
Your eyes have golden flecks
We were a recipe for disaster from the moment that we met
My lit nerd *** had fun with symbolism in this one
wren cole
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wren cole  23/FTM/NC
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