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Dec 2018
It was a plague passed
through kisses, I never
thought it would ****
me, but I woke up
one day, dead limbed
and deaf to everything
except the sound
of waves crashing against
the peaks of my heart,
and I couldn't move
without you
Emma Elisabeth Wood
Written by
Emma Elisabeth Wood  F/UK
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