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My whole body cries Simply, for you to caress my cheek. My skin is eager to feel the warmth on my neck, Coming slowly from heated breath. It makes my heart pitter patter, Even more than now, faster and faster. The thought of you, detoxifying my soul.
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Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 7:08 PM UTC
A Physical Grief
My whole body cries Simply, for you to caress my cheek. My skin is eager to feel the warmth on my neck, Coming slowly from heated breath. It makes my heart pitter patter, Even more than now, faster and faster. The thought of you, detoxifying my soul.
I don't know what this was. Just my heart I guess.
mableerina
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Jun 24, 2015
Jun 24, 2015 at 7:08 PM UTC
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