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stardust covered cheeks
freckles dusted over skin
ivy colored finger nails
humming along to the tune
in your head
the smell of coffee
the warmth of
your skin against mine
a kiss pressed on my
forehead
bleeding skies and crying stars
i've got a million words on my mind
a billion trickling over my tongue
i've got a certain feeling in my heart
which takes up all my other warmth
so that explains why my hands are
so cold
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