Melting Confessions

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Parts 6
Time <5 mins

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Musings of a girl, tied to a love which is hers only when eyelids shut and heartstrings are tugged.

A mish-mash of unsent letters from the heart, wishes to galaxies from the mind, and melting confessions from sealed lips.All Rights Reserved

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to the boy who wanted nonfiction but who I gave poetry to. these are poems I never gave to you. All rights reserved © 2017 immortalitatis- cover by my lovely friend @hurtcopain