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HANGOVER
Fear it is for me, When I'm still drunk in love. While you are sober of me. ©KBM
Chasing the High
After allowing a little space      for the light to spread all hands raveled faster than I thought...   They should have been on her      all night.   This pertinacious pursuit of one continued
Nectar Lips
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