----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your house is a temple. i can't wait to see you. to follow the lines of your smile like a map. to trace my fingers a long your scars, marking them as landmarks that i want to visit again and again and again. exploring all of your native lands and uncharted territories. to dive blindfoled straight into your oceans. 7:52 p.m. - 2011-06-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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