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Nov 2017
those eyes haunt me
one day i might slip into the cracks of your old weathered skin
and never stumble out again

i'm safe for now
but i can't shake this attraction

is it attraction? or is it self destruction?
S
Written by
S  Forest
(Forest)   
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   spacewalker
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