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I dreamt about French fries and kissing you
dele

on the brightest blue day
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by the sea
 2
there was salt on our lips
 3
and you laughed because I was so happy
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there were a thousand steps
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down a cliff
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and I ran in this dress that was not quite a ballgown
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giddy from left turns
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love, you were suited
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and beautiful
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shaded by the palm trees
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from the huge yellow sun
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16 Jun 17


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French fries should be gone.
 — percocet

I ate the kale salad,
today,
for you.
 — percocet

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