of me

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it's been weeks eh?

but my mouth still knew the taste of you

my nose still recognizes your scent of fresh oak

the softness of your hair

your lips like wild berries

your eyes that spoke the universe

and a laugh that sounded of youth

waving back at me again

after a long time


i miss you

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