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Apr 2020
Staring at her flame,  
caused
the attraction,
pulling on my chain,
caused
the reaction.
It's kinda ******* with my brain,
how
the impact is,
swimming through my vein,
how
the contact is,
leaving an imprint that will always be engrained.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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