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Jennifer
Poems
May 2020
04/05/20
breeze and distant
traffic whisper,
smells like lavender,
words get scrawlier,
head full of coffee and dreams of
green.
itβs just another day, skyβs blue,
sleepβs on my mind;
all i see is concrete.
itβs noon.
how is it noon?
#personal
#journal
#mundane
#coffee
#dreams
#sky
#blue
#sleep
#city
#tired
Written by
Jennifer
19/F/England
(19/F/England)
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