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falling in love again

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my dreams are his voice

and they taste like heavy corn syrup and honey

because if i counted the syllables in the paragraph he sent me about my eyes

i'd be counting waves in a waterfall

or

the amount of plums i'd pick

so he could see his favorite color

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