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By musicalduck Date: 2005 May 31 Comment on this Work [[2005.05.31.23.21.5822]] |
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My body smells of longing. That scent of waking up every night In a cold sweat Somehow wanting you Longing for you Like never before The time I'm most vulnerable Barely able to keeps my eyes open Until the moment I think of you And how it doesn't matter. Your body smells of other girls. Happiness and being content. You never really did smell that great anyway. |