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Sep 2014
i don't miss
your mouth
nearly as much
as i miss your
eyes.
your mouth
whispered
secrets into
my skin but
your eyes,
my god,
you eyes
told me
stories and
they held
the lies
that eventually
broke me
ky
Written by
ky  maryland
(maryland)   
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