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Sep 2017
Undress your soul.
Undress mine.
Tear everything off until we lie on top of each other with nothing to alter what makes us who we are.
After all that’s what I fell in love with.
Not your body, not your face.
But first with you, then your body.
First your voice then your lips.
First your mind then your face.
First your heart then your breast.
So please, tear me apart until you find something that’ll make you stay.
Because god knows I’ve found every reason in you.
xy
Written by
xy  19/M/Canada
(19/M/Canada)   
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