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May 2020
Everything I feel explodes into tiny particles,
spinning through the air like maple seeds
and settling at your feet.

I stood with you on a windy day
admiring how the seeds took off into the air like mini helicopters.
My hand wandered to yours,
A second snuggling into the space of an hour.
haley
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haley  19/F/seattle, wa
(19/F/seattle, wa)   
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