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Senseless


it was the touch of your skin on mine the way your lips moved like they knew me as if they could have touched my darkest secret you filled my dreams and consumed my thoughts every bite i took was filled with your taste you had become something in my veins then it all happened so quickly i was suddienly the only leaf left on the oak tree in the fall nights got longer and my bed got colder all i felt was a frigid burn deep in my chest smoldering my emotions and what all that was left
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