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Sep 2014
the only taste I yearn for
is the dew
that rests upon your lips.
I will replay the melody of you
until my heart mends itself
back together.
my desires are so strong,
they swallow me up
as I half-heartedly fight for air.
the only taste I yearn for
Is the dew on your lips
And the never ending melody of you.
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