stupidlystupider

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She was that faceless

Love

The kind when your young

And names are just

sounds

That your lips make

Love was sweet

And I would run

Till it wasn’t clear

Where I

would

End up

The smell of  her perfume

A rose in a garden

surrounded by weeds

I would follow those lips anywhere

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