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4d
The overlook on the balcony
smells of your cologne
Met with waves
rushing in the unknown
The wind pulls by
  tugging on my clothes
The armor of my heart
following what goes
Best to you- Blood Orange, Empress Of
Written by
Melina  17/F/New York
(17/F/New York)   
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   Maybelater2
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