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May 2018
you reminded me of honey
soft skin
sweet smile
my lips kissing yours
while the sunlight
cast us in a champagne sheen of gold
they say that honey never expires, but we did.
mysa
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       mysa, Elinor, Ana Sophia and Fawn
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