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Footsteps in the hall a light beneath the door the smell of lilies in my sleep lingering warmth upon the sheets mail delivered only to be marked "Return to Sender" with a personal note on the back of the envelope ***"I wish your letter found them well I suggest you re postmark it addressed to Hell"*** Tv programmes rerun that are abysmal the weather forecast is for a little more drizzle scented candles mask given their arduous task of completely obliterating the scent of your skin Ten thousand questions ask Were I to be your last? One word, no mistaking S I N
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 3:02 AM UTC
The Haunting of a ****** Heart
Footsteps in the hall a light beneath the door the smell of lilies in my sleep lingering warmth upon the sheets mail delivered only to be marked "Return to Sender" with a personal note on the back of the envelope ***"I wish your letter found them well I suggest you re postmark it addressed to Hell"*** Tv programmes rerun that are abysmal the weather forecast is for a little more drizzle scented candles mask given their arduous task of completely obliterating the scent of your skin Ten thousand questions ask Were I to be your last? One word, no mistaking S I N
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 3:02 AM UTC
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