Lip balm
The lip balm of my dreams off her lips come, the sweet taste of her skin the marks I hatch, I could eat her forever my feelings fill at the thought, I need that lip balm her core of heart, my empty tube a refill needs, I want her gloss the timeless feel, but I don't know her yet her presence exists not.
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