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holy, your body secular, your mind. sweetness, salt. I am so in love with your bite. taste, tears, eyelashes lifting to the sky. my prayer, my book, my legs, my lips, time. forever, nothing, fever dreams, endless climb. you, the writing, the records, the cries.
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 9:40 PM UTC
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holy, your body secular, your mind. sweetness, salt. I am so in love with your bite. taste, tears, eyelashes lifting to the sky. my prayer, my book, my legs, my lips, time. forever, nothing, fever dreams, endless climb. you, the writing, the records, the cries.
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 9:40 PM UTC
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