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Jul 2016
we were on the roof once, or was that a dream?
high as the sun in the sky, but it was night and the moon
in your eyes when you smiled
we couldn't name a single one of those **** constellations,
then or now
but i remember your laugh like i heard it not two minutes ago.
i never know when i'll see you again.
i wonder if it's okay with you?
njp; i despise myself
rook
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rook  Winston - Salem
(Winston - Salem)   
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