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Oct 2017
i like it
when you say my name
as if it's yours
as if it soothes your soul
it drips from your lips
so sweetly
like something fragile
that you're afraid to drop
i like it
when you call me yours
something inside me flutters
in silence -
a sense of belonging
- i've never belonged
to anything and
anyone before
for you;)
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aa  20/F/Berlin
(20/F/Berlin)   
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   spacewalker
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