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Jul 2018
he tasted like all the memories of us that would never go away, etched in the crevices of every cavity and every bleeding gum, memories you crave the way you want candy or that chocolate bar, memories working their way to the nerve so they can hit you and leave you numb
the existential romanticist
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the existential romanticist  F/amongst the stars
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     ---, chris, Billie and V L Bennett
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