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he looked at me like i painted the ocean blue like i was the only promise he was meant to keep like i was the one to throw stardust in the sky and create the milky way —how do you live up to a reputation like that?

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mikkbesida

20 / F / bowling green

Published: Apr 16, 2019
LinesWords: 647

Tags: #love #space #ocean #promise #stardust #reputation #paint #live

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