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Glass emotions
The sky falls like
rain onto
shattered glass
Your kiss barely
misses my lips and
I can feel your ghost
calling into
my hips.
rain onto
shattered glass
Your kiss barely
misses my lips and
I can feel your ghost
calling into
my hips.
Published 10th Apr 2018
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- Edited 28th Dec 2018 6:48pm
10th Apr 2018 6:40pm
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