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Nov 2014
I wish I knew what love the scent of love smells like
I wish I knew how death feels
I wish I knew what terror tastes like
I wish I knew what crazy looked like

I do have theories though

I bet love smells like you

I bet death feels like a mix between sleeping and those times when you are just existing when you should be living

I bet terror tastes like you swallowed a bolt of lightning

And I bet crazy looks like me.
Just some of my theories. What are yours?
Ember Evanescent
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Ember Evanescent  I live In books + my mind
(I live In books + my mind)   
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