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| mourninglight |
its overwhelming sometimes this one is naught but taste taste with the fizz of carbonated lemonade the faint odor of new tar and dusty feet the smell of the ocean at dawn and lover's fingertips intertwined at dusk |
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| mourninglight |
the heady scent of jasmine and spice coconut rinds littering the kitchen floor and a pool of dirty dish water spreading from the floor drain roughly hewn floor boards cement underfoot peace in simplicity a rush of blood, where peaches and rum carry you over the current of a blistering sea |
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