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inches and miles

by @alexis-jas

you are inches away from me i can feel you i can hear you i can taste your thoughts and swallow them whole delve into your mind and read you like a book when you're inches away which you are i can smell your lovely scent of cigarettes and cologne it fills the space between us which is only inches after all but inches means miles and miles means away from me and away from me means-- you aren't here i've got to stop looking at these maps they will ruin me
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Aug 11, 2013
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