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Rain dancing on an old tin roof, pouring through the open window Seaweed sunbathing, calloused soles racing across hot sand Sweet conversations between the wind and our birch tree Tap water tea with honey, wool blankets prickling my skin I fill up the empty vials in my mind with their extracts Carefully storing each delicate moment somewhere safe and dry Little perfumes I take out and apply to each pulse point Whenever my reality begins to unravel
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Oct 26, 2021
Oct 26, 2021 at 8:41 PM UTC
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Rain dancing on an old tin roof, pouring through the open window Seaweed sunbathing, calloused soles racing across hot sand Sweet conversations between the wind and our birch tree Tap water tea with honey, wool blankets prickling my skin I fill up the empty vials in my mind with their extracts Carefully storing each delicate moment somewhere safe and dry Little perfumes I take out and apply to each pulse point Whenever my reality begins to unravel
with love, kelsey
LBPxoxo
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Oct 26, 2021
Oct 26, 2021 at 8:41 PM UTC
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