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I seen the potential of stars in your eyes but they are galaxies away.
Tuesday 6th August 2019 5:30 pm
dark & bittersweet
our romance was like religion & i praised us
dark like the way you had your coffee every morning at work
bold like the after math of droplets that lingered on your tongue when we kissed
but like the summer around here, our love ended to soon.
we were a hurricane of love, mary jane, and chaos.
Tuesday 6th August 2019 5:28 pm
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