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At fifteen years old,
when I first met a...
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I can't form words,
I can't form thoughts...
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Fluff is how we measure the love
Between your heart and mine...
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I remember Christmas with overflowing apples,
butterflies in stomach...
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An evening of a friends’ time of celebration
the venue was steeped in birthday decoration...
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The sun has not yet risen when I kiss your heart...
my eyes flutter shut and sleep takes me...
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September rains have arrived
biting their tongues...
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Black, darkness, yet oddly bright
Yearning for a satisfaction only you can bring...
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An every day journey
With nothing special planned...
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The season starts to change its sunshine rays
I hope that summer love still warms the air...
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I spend a lot of time
Sitting listless on this shelf...
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Dear Monsters of the night~
Do you honestly think...