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Hed tell me how my lips reminded him of the lips of the first girl he had ever kissed and how nervous he was on that park bench holding his shaking hand on her braid. Hed tell me how my lips looked like the doors of a ghost city but i didnt need him to remind me of the things i had killed inside. Theyre not red, they dont look like roses as poets would say but theres something about them. Hed talk alot about my lips alot maybe too much comparing them using metaphors symbolism when all they were is just ordinary lips burning to be kissed. But uhm he prefered to talk. # nr 19 dhe efekti nate
Posted on: Mon, 04 Aug 2014 22:51:45 +0000

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