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Amid morning chaos eyes that won't open and certainly won't shut I     see              you. A not so distant memory still vibrant edges barely fading. I can still taste your kisses like a light spring shower - the calm before the ensuing storm. Every             inch                        of                               you Aflame in memory a fire too hot to extinguish yet I am not wholly consumed. You stole my mind before you acquired my heart. A      love                like                         that irreplaceable.
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 12:47 PM UTC
Thoughts on a Sunday Morning
Amid morning chaos eyes that won't open and certainly won't shut I     see              you. A not so distant memory still vibrant edges barely fading. I can still taste your kisses like a light spring shower - the calm before the ensuing storm. Every             inch                        of                               you Aflame in memory a fire too hot to extinguish yet I am not wholly consumed. You stole my mind before you acquired my heart. A      love                like                         that irreplaceable.
Les mots pour mon amour <3
breonna-noel
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 12:47 PM UTC
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