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Oct 2020
Memory
I want the memory of me to taste metallic and cold...

Like blood in your mouth every time you remember the soft kisses we shared in the most beautiful places.
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κλείω  23/F/In My Mind
(23/F/In My Mind)   
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     Aparna, Gideon and Eli
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