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Apr 2018
my soul is drenched
from the storms
he causes within me;
his hands, his laugh, and his words
are pulling me in like they’re sirens,
lord, keep me at bay,
for i want to drown
in his ocean trench.
02.26.18 12:25am
i still hear the songs of your allure
i remain enveloped in cerulean waves
Elle Celeste
Written by
Elle Celeste  19/F/from sleepless mnl
(19/F/from sleepless mnl)   
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