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Jan 2020
kiss me
christen
my virginity, put me
on a plane in the night
and oh, tell me I’m flying—
make me forget those lights
were invented for darkness
and invent some love
for me.
Written by
cg  22/M
(22/M)   
103
   Rich Hues
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