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I always loved those scenes in old movies
Where the girl collects all the pretty words she knows
To rhyme with her lover's name
Well it took me long enough
To realize I became like that girl
But instead the pretty words
I always tried to gather the right words to describe you
But no words came to mind
Because your name doesn't rhyme with anything really
But I don't know
Hurricane, Drug, and Love, maybe?
-eris'
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Scintilla
Puisisomething you might want to read when you're too drunk in love you don't remember what being sober feels like
