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your smell was hidden under my collarbones trying to find its way out crawling up my neck and out of my mouth my friends even say i sound like you they say when i'm asleep i whisper your name your smile was hidden under my lips and sometimes i smile just to remember yours your voice was hidden in the back of my throat climbing its way into the pit of my stomach so i can get butterflies all over again your blood was hidden in my veins running its way through my fingers just to keep me going i'm so sorry i never left any traces on you i wish you'd never forgotten me
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