tarnished

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Before you, my heart was failing. I couldn’t breathe, see, or feel. I was on the verge of dying before I met you. As soon as I saw you walk through those hospital doors, I knew you were the medicine I so badly needed to survive.
Skin so smooth So soft Eyes so deep of a brown Complexion is just the same Tall like a tree I would love to climb Limb after limb… Branch after branch I connect myself to you like
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