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after i went home i swear your lips still lingered on mine.
they tasted like sugar. the type of sugar that makes you feel overwhelmingly hyper.
so hyper that even when coming down from the rush, the crash is a gentle sleep of honey drizzled dreams and blue cotton candy skies.
the type of crashes that make you feel human.
makes you feel alive again.
thank you, joshua.
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