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the world won’t implode if my lips touch yours the sun won’t die the seas won’t boil the sky won’t fall the earth won’t split if my eye meets yours if my finger brushes yours if my forehead touches yours as my arm encircles your waist so what’s the problem here if i bury my nose in your hair if i whisper sweet nothings in your ear if i press you up against the wall and claim all of you blood will not rain from the heavens planets will not collide beelzeboul will not rise and the internet will not die if i make you mine so why
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
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the world won’t implode if my lips touch yours the sun won’t die the seas won’t boil the sky won’t fall the earth won’t split if my eye meets yours if my finger brushes yours if my forehead touches yours as my arm encircles your waist so what’s the problem here if i bury my nose in your hair if i whisper sweet nothings in your ear if i press you up against the wall and claim all of you blood will not rain from the heavens planets will not collide beelzeboul will not rise and the internet will not die if i make you mine so why
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 12:28 AM UTC
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