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Jul 2016
"forever," I say when you ask since when
have my eyes been so deep blue
you reveal that they have a bit of violence in them, or violets- I couldn't hear you very well
when we kissed, the flavour of your lips, I thought felt right
you jangled your keys as we walked to your car
it gets better, you say about the album we're listening to on the stereo
and it does, it does

-c.j.
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