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--but i have realized that i live for the ash in your eyes, the shadows i kiss from your collarbones the unspoken flames that dance across your skin igniting, consuming. between the swirling dust and your smoky eyelashes, i breathe you, choke on the embers and love every moment of it.
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 2:18 AM UTC
i don't write love poems
--but i have realized that i live for the ash in your eyes, the shadows i kiss from your collarbones the unspoken flames that dance across your skin igniting, consuming. between the swirling dust and your smoky eyelashes, i breathe you, choke on the embers and love every moment of it.
ayana-harscoet
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 2:18 AM UTC
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