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Drewwilsonphoto: Letting The Sadness Slip From Your Spine Like Xanax On A Red Eye Flight.

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Drewwilsonphoto: I Could Tell You Its Nice To Think We Both Sleep Under The Same Sky Of Stars Each Night But I Would Only Be Sounding Like All The Other Hopeless Romantics. So Instead I’ll Say Its Nice To Know We Sweat In The Same Summer Heat. Or That

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Drewwilsonphoto: You’re Not A Person. You’re An Ocean With Currents. One Of The Seven Seas With Skin. Bad Weather Predicted To Be Good. No Horns Or Trumpets. Just Lightening And Thick Fog. But I Tie Myself Down. Knotted To The Railing Of This Ship.

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