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| your touch on my skin is honey you leave your mark as you go and that leaves me here, alone, alive, sticky, glued to you by the remnants of my soul i look in the mirror, but your soul shines through me, in me, and i fail to see that i still exist past this moment past the passion that you evoked in me last night |
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| you whisper and i breathe but the words and the breath escape from your lips because i am stuck to you part of me and i'll always fail to see |
| thoughts recorded to you while in biology |
| (c) Krissi M. |