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Sep 2016
i don't love you.
just love feeling...
                           you
              lift me high
           for an instant
      when you touch
     my battered skin.
until then, after that
  i
   am
         just
indifferent.
absinthe
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absinthe
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     ---, Jurtin Albine, sirwca, --- and Chloe Booton
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