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Sep 2013
i felt you
drawing paper planes
and blowing dandelions
deep inside my epidermis.

i felt you
engraving soft kisses
and silly 11:11 wishes
delicately on to my conscience

and as much as i tried to ignore it,

i smiled back.
Cure for Reality
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