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Apr 2020
i fell into you, you went onto her
now all i have is layers of you — it's the cure
my limbs wanted more and
now your ribs on the floor
revolving my lips turning red
biting your tongue in the store

i live in the past because we don't last
no more
adam olofantur
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adam olofantur  18/M
(18/M)   
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