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Jan 25
How much longing can one person suffer
An endless turmoil of an empty lover
One day I'll meet the eyes of someone filled with passion
As it all spills from their lips
Every dream they let out in a whisper
I'll write them out in the stars
So they can shine down and illuminate them
Then they'll finally be able to see
They are what makes the sky dance with light

Soft lips to touch my cold hands
A kiss to relight my inner flame
With a **** I thought burned out
All from the star I couldn't live without
Pyrrha
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Pyrrha  17/F/Texas
(17/F/Texas)   
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