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i feel the heat in my cheeks and from your hands say it again when i sleep when i lay on fields when i pick on the pedals whisper it in my ear when we're alone to me, it lost its meaning, becoming an overused invaluable phrase something everyone expects but never gets i did for sure, and learned my lessons but from you, it was different nothing less than my shooting star wish i landed on the right pedal you say it when you are when i think you're not, but you mean it but you always remind me and show me you do, i do too.
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Jul 27, 2022
Jul 27, 2022 at 3:56 PM UTC
once upon a time
i feel the heat in my cheeks and from your hands say it again when i sleep when i lay on fields when i pick on the pedals whisper it in my ear when we're alone to me, it lost its meaning, becoming an overused invaluable phrase something everyone expects but never gets i did for sure, and learned my lessons but from you, it was different nothing less than my shooting star wish i landed on the right pedal you say it when you are when i think you're not, but you mean it but you always remind me and show me you do, i do too.
im drowning in a field of flowers when im with him, more when im looking at him. he's my heartbeat. i finally have my fairytale! i wrote "...,becoming" because it took time to be what it is today and to me.
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20/F/new york
Jul 27, 2022
Jul 27, 2022 at 3:56 PM UTC
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