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Jan 31
Skin wrapped in blankets
I feel this anxiety fill me up
Skin on my skin
Sin on top of sin
Let me forget with a drink and a kiss
You’re eyes waver
It’s not the same, so I guess it’s goodbye
Let me forget with with the touch of skin
To soothe my sin
I wish it were, how it once was
Who knows if this is the right road to go
I’ll try to distract myself
With sin and a soft kiss
That’s unfamiliar
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