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condensation on the window, follows my finger how a lover would follow another one. his kisses fall upon her neck smitten and in love until, one day, the love's just a speck one day they're done. the condensation's mist floats away to perhaps a better place leaving her neck so cold and his heart so empty. oh, what a waste...- -EP
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Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 2:56 PM UTC
condensation
condensation on the window, follows my finger how a lover would follow another one. his kisses fall upon her neck smitten and in love until, one day, the love's just a speck one day they're done. the condensation's mist floats away to perhaps a better place leaving her neck so cold and his heart so empty. oh, what a waste...- -EP
now you can't even see the foggy messages, they, too, left long ago
AcheInYourJaw
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Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 2:56 PM UTC
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