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the sun also rises with the smoke, staling sweetly while the coffee drinkers scatter dewy dawns. we're smoking your last cigarette letting soreness seep into concupiscent sluggish limbs, as sleep-cornered bedroom eyes melt their waxy redness into the cruelty of morning light. insipid tongues, chapped and swollen, speak in strokes of satin whispers; breathy simple silken strands                                                                                                                                            "you're so soft" scintillate resplendence with moth-wing gentleness to evanesce the daybreak chill. how i yearn to remain in between the days, hazily hidden in the serenity of our echo-quiet secret place.
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 3:58 AM UTC
you're so soft
the sun also rises with the smoke, staling sweetly while the coffee drinkers scatter dewy dawns. we're smoking your last cigarette letting soreness seep into concupiscent sluggish limbs, as sleep-cornered bedroom eyes melt their waxy redness into the cruelty of morning light. insipid tongues, chapped and swollen, speak in strokes of satin whispers; breathy simple silken strands                                                                                                                                            "you're so soft" scintillate resplendence with moth-wing gentleness to evanesce the daybreak chill. how i yearn to remain in between the days, hazily hidden in the serenity of our echo-quiet secret place.
paris-adamson
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Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 3:58 AM UTC
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