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four lines for forgetting

june is only just learning to walk when i plucked strawberries from my parents's garden

and my second thought was to tell you

that my first thought was to tell you.

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j-carroll

Published: Jun 9, 2015
LinesWords: 331

Notes: (and three more for the future)
i suppose practice will make perfect when perfect isn't impossible anymore
i'll hurry up and wait

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