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I want to Swallow the dusty,  heat From summers years ago And Taste sweet peaches on My tongue I cannot catch the past Old memories flit Behind my eyelids Like sunlight Through Half closed curtains in the Breeze I will go and find Peace
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Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
The Past
I want to Swallow the dusty,  heat From summers years ago And Taste sweet peaches on My tongue I cannot catch the past Old memories flit Behind my eyelids Like sunlight Through Half closed curtains in the Breeze I will go and find Peace
#summer#peace#memories
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oheva
26/F/Sydney
Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
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