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take my hands with yellow stained fingers hold them both in a grip so gentle marvel at their size, the fact that they'll fit (pull me closer, closer yet) feel the pitter patter that my heartbeat emit
embrace me, conceal me, cocoon me
in your smell, "lush" and smoke and inkwell, i'll curl up in its familiarity as if it were catnip
cig are tte
i'd like to think all of these things felt better than hanging a cigarette from your loose lip
