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Jul 12
you always said it was as though
gold dripped from
my lips
and
my eyes
were laced with silver
i guess you found
something more valuable than
precious metals
- i was not enough for you
mila splawska
Written by
mila splawska  15/F/probably my room
(15/F/probably my room)   
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