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Thursday, May 5, 2011

Silent record playing on borrowed time


Silent songs play

While we kiss,

And wrap ourselves in bliss.

You smell like me

While I smell like you,

What was blurry now looks brand new.

I am enchanted by what radiates behind those sanguine eyes.

I am curious for our tomorrow,

But devour today because time is borrowed.

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