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Apr 2020
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beneath an autumn sky
my heart calls on yours
in midnight desperation
i ache for your touch
nights of wine and worship
still linger on my tongue
like a phantom you walk my mind
every moment i’m alone


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- it’s not that i haven’t forgot you, it’s that i can’t remember anything without you.
ross
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ross  M/scotland
(M/scotland)   
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