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to think just 118 days ago I was running miles through your bedroom eyes feeling myself burn up in your atmosphere and now I seem to have forgotten the taste of those four letters of your name steaming off of my tongue; those fires you lit in me weren't so strong after all. Copyright ©  2015 Alyssa Packard All Rights Reserved
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
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to think just 118 days ago I was running miles through your bedroom eyes feeling myself burn up in your atmosphere and now I seem to have forgotten the taste of those four letters of your name steaming off of my tongue; those fires you lit in me weren't so strong after all. Copyright ©  2015 Alyssa Packard All Rights Reserved
I don't get nervous when I see you anymore and frankly that makes me both relieved and frightened
#love#poetry#loss#sweet#118
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 10:22 PM UTC
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