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Oct 2018
bite my tongue until it’s bruised

avert my eyes to the bright and pale moon

please don’t kiss her

not while your hand is still wrapped around my heart

not while it races and aches like at the start

not if you won’t let me go

fine. okay.

i think about you all the time

don’t stop.
Katherine
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Katherine  21/F
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