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Maps
when the moonlight streams in through our window
kiss me
trace
the
map
of
scars
on
your
heart
into
the
small
of
my
back
and forget them
and remember that my love for you
consumes me
you are so beautiful
i crave the taste of your innocence
kiss me
trace
the
map
of
scars
on
your
heart
into
the
small
of
my
back
and forget them
and remember that my love for you
consumes me
you are so beautiful
i crave the taste of your innocence
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