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Emely Portillo May 2015
The last time i saw you it was in a dream (nightmare.)

You're coming towards me (turn around.)
Leaning for a kiss (please don't.)
i'm swimming in those eyes (drowning.)
Oh. (no.)

i wake up to nothing but darkness (i'm a mess.)

i spend most nights awake (thinking of you.)

-EP
Jane Echaure Jan 2015
The taste
so different,
so distinct

It's like your favorie fruit
and my
favorite coffee
in one afternoon

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