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Nov 2018
your name is
forbidden in
my mouth
or in my heart
because when
i think about

i'll cry a little more,
hurt a little stronger
love a little softer
because you no longer
make me feel sober

i'm drunk on the
memory of you
if only i could chase you with pizza but shots don't work like that
Written by
misha  18/F/where parallel ends meet
(18/F/where parallel ends meet)   
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