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I look at you and note the way your shoulders extinguish the sleepy light your freckle sitting just so below unaware taunt lips your eyes like any other not worthy of weak knees and blooming cheeks your jaw jutting arrogantly,   as though (impossibly) aware of the slow furling burn that is so sweetly turning me to dust
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Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 2:47 AM UTC
The boy
I look at you and note the way your shoulders extinguish the sleepy light your freckle sitting just so below unaware taunt lips your eyes like any other not worthy of weak knees and blooming cheeks your jaw jutting arrogantly,   as though (impossibly) aware of the slow furling burn that is so sweetly turning me to dust
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Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 2:47 AM UTC
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