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Kiss me like my lips are the oxygen you need to survive or the passion you need to thrive.

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Will you wither or will you thrive when the sun hides behind clouds?
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Kiss me before my eyes surrender to dreamless nights because how can I dream when I live in one?
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You’re my Sunday morning and my Saturday night.
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My mind is the double helix that twists and turns around my voice.
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Deep Mindset Myself Voice
All I have ever wanted is to rid my mind of the demons that still trespass, despite all attempts to guard the walls.
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We are built on a foundation of facades.
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Look at our story: It is enduring.
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Stars map my freckles and all I want is you tracing constellations on my skin.
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Constricted hearts do not bode well for a mind that ties itself in knots.
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