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He said:
hands
fumbling from my lips
and told him
with
grayer eyes
that
anyway.
- But I'm counting every minute,
- every second.
hands
fumbling from my lips
and told him
with
grayer eyes
that
his minutes feel like
h o u r s
anyway.
- Don't they?
Hi. I feel like making a picture for this one.
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