6
Aug
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dearest,
drink of me.
yours am i to partake of, lips to kiss, arms to hold.
i’m lost in the ocean of you, salty snippets of paradise plastered wetly to me at night…
you, so dear to me, it almost scares me to speak of this origin inside me
the beginning of love.
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