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Your voice Your smile Your touch Perfect like a sunrise Like croissants and coffee Like standing naked in a high rise window Perfect Like hot evening air Tense but happy conversation Your hand holding mine Perfect Like secret kisses Like wine poured onto feet Like lentil soup Perfect My favorite word And the most painful word Because it reminds me of you
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Oct 16, 2015
Oct 16, 2015 at 11:38 PM UTC
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Your voice Your smile Your touch Perfect like a sunrise Like croissants and coffee Like standing naked in a high rise window Perfect Like hot evening air Tense but happy conversation Your hand holding mine Perfect Like secret kisses Like wine poured onto feet Like lentil soup Perfect My favorite word And the most painful word Because it reminds me of you
Emily-norton
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Oct 16, 2015
Oct 16, 2015 at 11:38 PM UTC
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