10:46 pm by Angie Acuña

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Sep 2015

10:46 pm

now i'm three hundred miles away from you
sitting alone under a tree
watching the quiet stars blink out your name
wishing the wind wasn't so cold

September 18, 2015

Written by

Angie Acuña 20/F/Texas

(20/F/Texas)

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