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sugary musk scent on my wrists he reminds me of all the beautiful scents there is we're not even in love but the way our hands sync together is the purest form of love i probably should sleep but still the songs are there anytime I want to grab memories of different hallways in my mind and soul new perspectives randomness calculated pauses heavenly recitings I write it down in the most non poetic form just to never forget the slightest memory of you but you deserve poetry and for your movies to win
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Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 6:32 PM UTC
Cinematic.
sugary musk scent on my wrists he reminds me of all the beautiful scents there is we're not even in love but the way our hands sync together is the purest form of love i probably should sleep but still the songs are there anytime I want to grab memories of different hallways in my mind and soul new perspectives randomness calculated pauses heavenly recitings I write it down in the most non poetic form just to never forget the slightest memory of you but you deserve poetry and for your movies to win
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20/F/Cairo, Egypt
Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 6:32 PM UTC
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