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Apr 2018
Run your hands through my hair,
Kiss my neck softly,
Whisper sweet words into my shoulders,
Kiss me like you're drowning
And only my lips can keep you alive,
Love me with all your essence,
Appreciate both my mind and body,

These are the selfish things I demand of you,

I will selfishly love you, if you let me.
Thicket of Thoughts
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Thicket of Thoughts  20/F/Where I'm Supposed To Be
(20/F/Where I'm Supposed To Be)   
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     --- and Surbhi Dadhich
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