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it's january 4th & the sky had never been more baby blue. it's january 4th & my love for you is as pure as the frosty tips on the blades of grass in the morning. it's january 4th & the parking lot seagulls turn this buslting city into an intimate warf off of the coast of some state... it's january 4th & it's the beginning after an end. it's january 4th & this weather makes me simultaneously want to go walk in the woods, exploring all the parts of this town i have yet to find beauty in and wrap myself in a blanket in bed & never leave this house again. it's january 4th & i hate the bitter winter wind burning my ears but i walk my dog in it anyway because she loves it, and i love her. it's january 4th & there are so many dragons i have yet to slay or even know what they will be or when they will come for me... it's january 4th & i am trembling. i shut my eyes tight, & curl into a ball...praying for sleep to overcome me... it's january 4th & i can't wait for january 5th.
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Jan 4, 2024
Jan 4, 2024 at 11:02 PM UTC
january 4th.
it's january 4th & the sky had never been more baby blue. it's january 4th & my love for you is as pure as the frosty tips on the blades of grass in the morning. it's january 4th & the parking lot seagulls turn this buslting city into an intimate warf off of the coast of some state... it's january 4th & it's the beginning after an end. it's january 4th & this weather makes me simultaneously want to go walk in the woods, exploring all the parts of this town i have yet to find beauty in and wrap myself in a blanket in bed & never leave this house again. it's january 4th & i hate the bitter winter wind burning my ears but i walk my dog in it anyway because she loves it, and i love her. it's january 4th & there are so many dragons i have yet to slay or even know what they will be or when they will come for me... it's january 4th & i am trembling. i shut my eyes tight, & curl into a ball...praying for sleep to overcome me... it's january 4th & i can't wait for january 5th.
DanaSantiago
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Jan 4, 2024
Jan 4, 2024 at 11:02 PM UTC
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