" blue eyed "

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you got me back into smoking
because i wanted more words with you,
i found the spots that made you laugh,
you told me things that were new to your lips,
and at night, id let you sleep on the inside,
id tuck you in.

we have firey souls connected in chemistry and stars,
you said freedom is when you talk to me,
i see future in your eyes
but conflict in your guts.

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