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Aug 2014
Whiskey and stained teeth.
I smelt cigarettes on your lips.
Tangled bodies.
Whispered nothings.
Look at the mess we've made.
You have robbed me of my sleep.
This is everything I've wanted lately,
but i'm afraid you will destroy me.
Hewasminemoon
Written by
Hewasminemoon  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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