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i can still feel the faint heat of your lips (smoke is rolling like fog over the hills) oxygen is pushing its way into my lungs did you mean to do it? (every inch of my body is burning) the ghost of your touch still bruises my skin as you push your way through the crowds am i falling apart? your scent lingers in the air like the cold on an early spring night (shadows are playing in the sunlight) is this what the end feels like? there's nothing more to remember you by (i've forgotten) i'm flawless now | ||||||||||||||
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