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The shape of the body Laying in the sheets The note you left Before you had to leave Who knew all the times Our lips met We were giving Our genetics a test Just like a couple Of spit swapping Maniacs
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
The Familiar
The shape of the body Laying in the sheets The note you left Before you had to leave Who knew all the times Our lips met We were giving Our genetics a test Just like a couple Of spit swapping Maniacs
thinking in the airport, terminal B
hannah-elisabeth-johnston
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Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
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