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These tears will wash away the unwanted love, the stale residue of that like a bong or a pipe, yet there are still those who settle for the false word s of love to get choked in their throat not realizing there are sweeter things to taste.
To have your heart replaced, replaced with the heart of another. His heart for my own. Never to be alone, the grass it grows tall, the sweet essences we heave and pull, hull that smoke into your lungs. Let your mind take the plunge. Be free with me, let the magic speak willingly, our journey has started and I know one day we will be parted but that’s okay if I get to say that I’ve truly been in love.