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- the sun kissed you and it shows; the gold chain under your clothes, the eyes that would never meet mine
- the back of a neck, yellow curls
- always seeing, seeing, through the fortress but never understanding, still hiding behind a fortress of your own
aug 2 2016 ∞
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