this place is a paper town and we are quite the same
I feel like a tourist in your arms
this is not my home
I do not intend to stay
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how are you ?
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge
