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Phantom kisses from Imaginary lips Ghostly fingers Running across my hips Chilled play-pretend Tickles across my skin The throbbing of my heart Killing me from within Warm and solid Yet all in my head Feeling alive In a world of the dead

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jordon-jones

New Zealander

Published: Jun 12, 2012
LinesWords: 1242

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