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Aug 2019
It's cold in my room
The lack of warmth
Reminds me
Of the slowly
Escaping heat
From the baseboard
Heaters

Sweaters, and blankets
Piled on the couch

I was...
HOME
The last four walls
I ran away from

All the while

I'm still chasing
Walls that will hold
Me
Jessica
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Jessica  35/F/Lavonia, GA
(35/F/Lavonia, GA)   
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