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Chelsea R Mack Apr 2015
would you please just kiss me i don't care if it's wrong or right. i don't care about anything but the cracks in your lips because you're freezing and i want to make you warm again. i want to remember what your skin feels like because i hated myself the day i forgot. i want to reminisce but mostly i want the kiss that sends even the seas most skilled sailor overboard.
Feedback is appreciated.
Chelsea R Mack Apr 2015
You turned the butterflies into bees.
Chelsea R Mack Apr 2015
Strangers don't fix each others eyebrows.
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Eridan Ampora Jul 2014
You spoke those words to me as you departed from my sight. My sorrow overflowed, nothing meant anything to me but your words. I never got over you, Chelsea. It took me a few years before saying that didn't hurt, a few more to get the courage to see your Facebook page, and yet I still have no courage to say anything to you. I don't want  to be pushed away again, the fear of falling has left me flightless.
Pedicabo ego vos, Latin for *******. Beautiful language disguised such nasty words

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