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Aug 2013
I just want to hold you
while its raining outside on the bay windows
          notice the little droplets like diamonds.
I want to bury myself in your shirts that smell of you
          cigarettes and salty foods
Your shirts always soft I want to melt into them.
Our arms wrapped around each others
our legs intertwined under a blanket
is what I miss the most.
Written by
Celeste  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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