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Dec 2014
Run your
fingers
through my
hair, and like
always,
whisper
nothings into
the darkness;
You're getting
better at
filling my
mind with
sweetness
only to
disapear
before the sun
says hello.
-JRM
love lover mind whisper emotion pain trust sweet cute adorable sun hello darkness dark lies liar
Jaimi M
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Jaimi M
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   Gaby Comprés
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