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Oct 2014
Lying here, smells like comfort and *******
Your body makes the tics tock faster, timely and my heartbeat
One kiss, I forget you
Two kiss, I forget us
Three kiss, gone
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Phoenix Rising  122/F/Death's Door (jk)
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