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1d
you and me
in the back of the empty
yellow
dark
bus
engulfed in your scent
your arms
your lips on mine
fingers where
they shouldn't be
but I let them
be
secrets stay secrets
on the back of the bus
Written by
Lyle  17/F/Hells Mind
(17/F/Hells Mind)   
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