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Nov 2019
Everytime I touch someone, my hand turns into a gun.
Bang Bang, you can hear it now my love,
Bang Bang, Just for fun.
Silence, although the starlight slow dances.
I wish I could get you to see
Our confinement is a constelation
Hiding in the trees.
I call a truce, Let's end as friends.
It’s you and me until the end.
The night’s at it’s hilt and the sun’s rising against it,
We’ll fall asleep just for the heck of it.
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Smothered Divine  18/F/Where minds go to dream
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