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Your name melts upon my tongue, Lips meeting mine softly, And eyelashes brush my cheek as  Deep amber pools are hidden from light; Seashell skin running through air, Tracing spirals against mine, Moments falling as wind throws sand, Bright hair dancing fractals across sky — I've never known a blue this deep, Richer than silent I-love-yous Thrown to the sea.
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Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 5:32 PM UTC
Blue
Your name melts upon my tongue, Lips meeting mine softly, And eyelashes brush my cheek as  Deep amber pools are hidden from light; Seashell skin running through air, Tracing spirals against mine, Moments falling as wind throws sand, Bright hair dancing fractals across sky — I've never known a blue this deep, Richer than silent I-love-yous Thrown to the sea.
#love#blue#ocean#wind#kiss
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Sa-M
Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 5:32 PM UTC
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