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Mar 2017
the sun does no more
In your presence.
it is otherwise useless.
the heat of your lips
the warmth of your body
the rays from your eyes
that hold me tight.
Just
set fire to my skin.

let me burn in your sight.
Oskar Erikson
Written by
Oskar Erikson  24/M/London
(24/M/London)   
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     Cheryl Ann Warner, Ju Eh Na, --- and ---
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